To An Old Friend From Utah Poem by RIC BASTASA

To An Old Friend From Utah



even if what you have are mere
desert
flowers with nothing but
tiny blue petals
less the dead yellow butterflies
and gray grains of
sand

let me still say thank you for opening
my mind
towards deserts and dry winds and
starless nights
and faraway places of the lonely
heart

you have met freedom as i still have
to know what its name really is

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