At This Moment Of My Life

at this moment of my life
there is nothing to prove

nothing to build anymore
all beginnings have found
their sought endings

there is nothing to see
everything have seen what
they ought to see

there is nothing to feel
everything had been felt before

there is nothing to fear
everything is so near
there is something to touch
it is light it is fire.
it is at the tip of my finger
it stays on my tongue
and my heart keeps on singing

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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