The Ripeness Of Unthinking Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Ripeness Of Unthinking



and then
everything turned ripe
yellow and
soft and sweet,

and fallen, and we
who watch
what happens just
keep on watching
for there is no space
for thinking and
oh my God it is so sad
and beautiful....

Thursday, December 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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