Just Feeling My Way Out....
dry land, humid,
dessert plains,
sandstones,
bare hands,
empty heart,
the feeling of
being light
and dandy, this
silky feeling upon
a summer breeze,
shiny leaves
of euphoria,
mixed up
nuts,
this morning
indecision.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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