373 Poem by RIC BASTASA

373



People come and go
Moving away
To new places
Looking for conformity

I am here
Allured by the sweet scent
Of sampaguita

On this mountain
Of tranquility

And like the tender
Flowers of Dove Orchids

Clinging to
The barks tenaciously

I have decided
To stay.

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RIC BASTASA

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Philippines
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