RIC S. BASTASA


Now I Remember It.... - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

there is this cup
shaped like the mouth of a woman
and there is this emptiness
air-like, light, and
soft,
it fills in
but it shall never satisfy
there is this longing
that we know
and nothing satisfies it
we still have
no word to describe it.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 6, 2010



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