Relearning

let not us be a currency of fixed value
there is no such thing
even a coin or
a stamp

you must have known by now
what nature is, what we are, and
where we are going?

reeds on the marsh
lilies floating on the river
a flower that one day lives
and then tomorrow dies...

on the other hand
are the seeds and cuttings and
grafts...

tight lipped buds still wanting to speak
listen!

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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