Photosynthesis Poem by RIC BASTASA

Photosynthesis



a light
traveler tired
rests upon
the smooth spot of
leaves,

there is something that
is eaten
but always not consumed

leaves grow more leaves
fruit upon fruit
are the hours
upon a tray of days

light leaves
the world lets darkness
sleep upon
its satisfied
bosom

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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