Reinventing Relearning Poem by RIC BASTASA

Reinventing Relearning



there is an age
where we relearn everything
where there is no
iota of what we know
where we throw
every garbage that we saved
for years

we go back to youth
everything becomes too interesting
nothing impossible

the first touch of rain
the first kiss of sun

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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