Creativity Poem by RIC BASTASA

Creativity



when you love
time dies
time does not exist
when you love doing love

time erases itself like a mist
come sunshine
when you love doing the art
there is no more time
no you
you go back to what you were
from the beginning
you are the
word

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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