The Shape Of Our Faces..... Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Shape Of Our Faces.....



the silence
was like the empty
glass that
you broke on that
tiled floor

and once broken
it can not be repaired

you gather the
pieces of that silence
and finds the shape
of our faces

Monday, April 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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