Beside The Vast Sky Upon An Early Flight Back Home Poem by RIC BASTASA

Beside The Vast Sky Upon An Early Flight Back Home

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the tantrums are there
guitar strings of anxiousness again strum
struts along all the corners
of the sky
ways

inside the plane a pair of eyes
looks stupid to the drifting clouds
flying without wings

vast fields of weightlessness
nests of all the emptiness of the world
beside this sky
again must i lie?

Monday, December 10, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness,guitar
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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