Building Sandcastles

my brother and I
WE build sandcastles
on the shores
during lazy afternoons,

my brother finally
joins the Sea
but i still remain
being Me

i am part of the Earth
Linked to the Clouds
a fRIEND OF THE stars
there are no blurs

my brother is not speaking
to Me
He is always in the middle
of the Sea

Until one day.......

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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