Choices.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Choices....



i pick up
the blue abstraction
it appears like
a boat in the middle
of that think mist
and it is leaving
the port and

then i shake my
head for there is
something green inside
this body of
art

cool so cool like
trees and forests and
rain

soothing sounds of
this miniature
universe inside a
bottle of
transparencies


finally i took the
boat bare and holed
destined for nothing
but shore.

Saturday, March 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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