Finding Time

time is such a huge space
and you find yourself inside it

so huge, sometimes you do not
not what to do with the empty
spaces that still haunt us

despite the calendars and
hectic schedules set by us
by them....

there is this stare that we give
to the wind
and we still have no answers

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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