Do Not Look For The Form

do not look for the form
or the shape of your longing

there are no forms
but only hunger and thirst

parched lips looking for the source of the water
empty hands looking for the the sand
to slip through the fingers

questions that look for the answers
flowing water looking for its place to rest

steady ponds
bright lights of the moon
and the shadow
watching the stars

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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