There Is No Stopping - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

a bud

a car

hairs grow
and fall

got wrinkles
and forgetting

watching the beautiful sunset
not with sad eyes

sitting on the sand
and feeling the fineness of the world

plunging into the sea
and holding the breath

rising and walking back
and laying down

without you.

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Comments about There Is No Stopping by RIC S. BASTASA

  • Prince Obed de la Cruz (12/4/2009 9:18:00 AM)

    very well narrated... very well penned... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 4, 2009

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