Hope Of The Black Curtain Poem by RIC BASTASA
Hope Of The Black Curtain
Beyond this black curtain
this veil of my window
on its sense of mourning
on the grief walled by the frames
of a house devastated
...clouds drift, a sail boat stirs its way
a man paddles it to a distance
the sun rises, all things move
all molecules collide
all atoms consistently collide
making me feel
everything is alive
i am, too, breathing still
despite.
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