Regaining The Prestige Poem by RIC BASTASA
Regaining The Prestige
all you have to do is wait.
you do not have to do anything.
let them finish
themselves off, and you who merely
sit and stand
and sit again
regains what is reserved for the chair
and the window
frame.
hope you know that
there is always a season for everything
leaves fall
seeds crack
the fish that hibernates
you think is dead.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
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