Anything About Everything

actually there is no such
thing as anything that is
everything

a you for all of them
a me for all the you's
other there
is a little bit lost
and too unseen
and untouched

a great poem
is as concrete
as a pebble
staring to an eye

and an eye
scrutinizing the
lines of the palm
finding a map
where the
great treasure
of love
is buried
underneath.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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