An Allegory Of Our Sinless Meeting....
beyond our two flesh
i hang on
to the twig of the
divine
i am the black bird
with a wide
span of wings
i am heavier
than a stone on your
neck
but i carry on
like a cliffhanger
i will let my body fall
and i shall not use
my wings
i trust the sea
and i am a friend of the
full moon.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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