The Creative Years.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Creative Years....
the years are
carving tools
that make a
sculpture out
of this crude
wood,
the days cut and
the weeks shape
what seems to be
odd and irregularly
created
ten years or more
shall put the finishing
touches of your
humanity
spontaneity comes and
makes you speak
and leaves you there
writing some more
what you have not
written ever since.....
Wednesday, April 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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