I Call It Prayer. - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

it is when you do nothing
like sitting upon a hill
looking at the sea and
feeling the breeze and
letting everything caress

it is this emptiness
emptying upon itself

i call it prayer.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 24, 2015

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