Fleeting Moment Poem by RIC BASTASA

Fleeting Moment

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burning wood
smoke rising to the sky

fog finally leaves
and you see trees and houses

soft wind
touching your skin

fleeting moment
so light upon your heart like a tiptoe

now you remember someone
you wish she will be forgotten

it is sweet and
sour

nothing's changed
despite.

Sunday, April 22, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: fog,forgotten
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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