A Little Thought Of You

sometimes i think
i can love again
how i wish
to have that spark
of this engine
this machinery of
eternity
this love that must
make me
travel more into
ecstasy


sometimes i give up
love and even hope

until you come into the
domains of my life
until i break all my walls
until i shatter like
a great wall
until the moon begins
to speak to me
until the grass has become
green again
and then the rivers flow again
filling the bed
with its abundant water

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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