Prelude..... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Prelude.....



it does not tick
there is no more click
if it has
it was only a little bit
lighter as dust
in my cheek
the old feeling that
old craving is
gone
and now or if not now
tomorrow
before the sun comes out
in the open
i shall state my
freedom

Thursday, March 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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