Two Slices Of Apple (2) - Poem by RIC BASTASA

THIS time is am seeing what i
it is about ourselves
those secrets

on one hand we are split like
an apple
one slice always misses the other
without you i am an incomplete

we fuse again and think that we do not

an apple hanging upon a branch
as though it is part
of it
and will never fall again

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 12, 2013

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