The Forgotten Thought....
there was a thought at dawn
which i forgot writing
at noon i tried to remember it
but nothing comes out
i waited for the night
with eyes that sees well
in darkness, with hands that
feels well when the noise is gone
and oh, i remember it
it was about us
that we have started
to forget....
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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