How Did We Write.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

one thing
we did not really mind how good
or bad it was
we simply did it
something we like doing
go through it
and not overdo it
it is just like
going to the sea
and enjoy everything
worth its salt
all the foams
and waves and all
the fish and seagulls
too
what is breezy and
fresh and
relaxing to our body
and soul
it is just like
sleeping in a hammock
after a swim
and then dream and
after that
wake up to find the moon
stopping by the
horizon
like a big lit halogen
lamp
guarding us all
throughout the darkness
of our night