And Then I Begin To Understand

what stones are
their missions
and then i begin to relate
with cliffs
and sands and shorelines
and waves and
deep oceans

and then i know what that image is
a boat in the middle of the sea
tossed by a storm
with nowhere to land

and then i know
who i am.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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