The Santol Seeds Against The Morning Sun Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Santol Seeds Against The Morning Sun



last night they sat under the moon
two lofty souls
and thrive upon the sap and pulp
of the three santol seeds

the following morning
at 5
the seeds lie emptied
of its essence

but their hopes are as tall
and long
as their shadows cast
on the arm of the
chair

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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