Lost In Meaning....

a dandelion
against the wind

the wind spreads
each sleeping willow lightness

you watch it
and give it meaning

so light as a whisper
the soul sings

you follow one
landing on the blade of grass

you shed off
a mask

naked you fly as light
as a piece of dandelion blown by the wind

you are lost.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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