RIC BASTASA


At Night When The Air Comes - Poem by RIC BASTASA

at night i hear the coming of the air
hushing,
i feel the touch of its fingers
that is why
i understand coldness
and patience
and ultimately the life of
silence
short and too concise
brief and frank
and candid and yes, sometimes
it can be so cruel.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 19, 2010



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