Finding You Finally Finding Me
it is a merry go round
a roller coaster and we are the
passengers of this
exhilaration
it ends at a short time
and we take off
to find our hearts furiously beating
we run another mile
we cross another river
and climb another mountain
we like to know the limits
of our veracity
until we finally end at the top of the cliff
on a dead end
you look back
i jump down like a god
finding my right place
in the order of things.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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