The Graft Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Graft



from a tree without fruit
the one that is about to be an uproot
God did graft
a twig with three green leaves
glossy on the bark
and so
fully alive,

this is what had been prayed
and this is what has been granted.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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