Fragility, Floating In The Firm Hold Of The Firmament. - Poem by RIC BASTASA

today, i am
bombarded by a set of

i can hate this world,
i am not still attuned
to its tricks,

in the same manner,
on the right side of this
frame, there is a window
carved out by light,
and it is here where

however, some truths shine
penetrate the thick
walls of deceit, and i still

find a reason for living
and loving this world as it

for i have two choices now
which to embrace and which
to despise,

i am the scale.
I weigh, and i go where
the leaning of truth and
justice shall go,

my will tips it further
the gaping hope of humanity.

still truth prevails.
and my pillow is soft and
warm, as i sleep my life

fragility, floating in the
firm hold of the firmament.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 26, 2015

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