RIC S. BASTASA


It Is I That Wither And Pass Away - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

It is not the flowers
That wilt
It is not the wind
That whirls
And goes
It is not the world
That ends
In this place
But it is
We ourselves

It is I
That wither
And pass away


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 8, 2008



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