Vic 6

SOMETIMES i wonder
why i always take time
watching the journey
of a star

on the sea of black sky
without the noise
of its waves

silence has a way
of contaminating me with its own silence too

it heals the heart
and lulls my soul
like a baby on the cradle

the wind sings
and the chimes join
in faithful harmony

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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