Your Stone Poem by RIC BASTASA

Your Stone



Now Loneliness bites you
and you go out of the house
alone

You will ask the fresh wind
to cool you
perhaps trying to find out
where happiness
can be found

I am not going out and
i shall be content with what
bites me
which can no longer hurt

after all these years nothing
pains me anymore
no one can inflict
Not even the dreaded Loneliness
of the House

i am no longer human
you feel me rightly so

for i have become your
stone

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RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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