Notes On Campuestohan

i reach
there and it is a dream come true

i am tired
my breath is settled between my chin and
toe

when one gets there
there is nothing to do actually but simply watch and feel

emptied
& then one finally gets to decide to come home again

carrying everything that they have never seen in you
in fullness

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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