258 Poem by RIC BASTASA

258



Sleeping all alone
Through the long hours
Of the night

Then the day comes
Morning light

I still cannot figure out
How I survived

The loneliness
The emptiness

Of such much?

Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness,loneliness
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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