Drift...... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Drift......

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not the
flutter of another
cottony chopper

not the choice
between a butter and
a dragon

or a fly...it is when you

want to rest
lay your body in a rattan hammock
facing the sea

of endless blue

and when you arrive between
that boundary of sleep and
waking

that moment when you
decide to take the leap to
sleep


and then finally get the
drift......

Tuesday, March 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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