RIC BASTASA


The Sound Argument Of Logic - Poem by RIC BASTASA

ALONE for quite a while
without a choice
grabbing the horns of a dilemma
i quiver
its sister, Loneliness
the other side of
its face
which has the power
to threaten
everyone
to dissolve in space
and be
gone

you have underestimated
yourself
king of this universe
prince of
flexibility
precious child of
Cheers

Who is Alone? Don't you know that its
family name is Everybody?

The true name of Happiness is
Nobody,

Come to think of IT.
IT is nothing yet How can you ever let IT
control you?

YOU are strong. You have the stars in your hands.
You have the sun in your palm and if you close it
The whole world will be dark as
Pitiful.

How can you allow IT to close Paradise?

Grow, make a web, let no Fly
snatch the magical gossamer of your
Logic.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 7, 2013



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