Unconfessed... Poem by RIC BASTASA
Unconfessed...
a blue motorcycle
parked under the coconut tree
just near the shore the sea
is calm
the sands are off white and
the breeze is soft on the skin
there were broken rocks piled
and silence and a shadow
a shadow bears no name and
it does not matter anyway
things are better as secrets
the place and what is done
poems are happenings and
they are deep as unconfessed
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