Life Is Like A Flower, A River, A Ripple Of The Sky

life is like a flower
tell me, like is like a river, tell me,
life is like a ripple of clouds in the sky, tell me

i tell you, the flower blooms and wilts, the river flows and dries, the ripple
of the clouds in the sky drifts, and travels and sees a lot

and then fall into rain
and seeps to the ground and nowhere to be found

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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