Always Always A Poem
NOW
i know how is it
that i do not have
blank walls
why i do not
have walls
at all
why i cannot
be silent
or be silenced
i let people in
let them speak
and i listen
any man
has always a story to
tell
any
woman
any child
an old man
dying
an earth
molested
the sea
corrupted
the moon upon
its dim light
those distant
stars
always always
are poems
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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