We, Here, Poem by RIC BASTASA

We, Here,



we, here,
we are like stones

there are no hands
that clap
no mouths that make
the praise

we are like the stones
of the shores of the sea

about to be annihilated
by the convolutions of time and thoughts.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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