RIC S. BASTASA - BALI BOUND

when i fly
to Bali
i choose the
window

i am now
beside the
clouds
separated by
glass

at night i
am at the level
of the forehead
of the moon

at dawn the
sun slowly rising
seeks my
level

the mountains
below me
and he seas
so vast
the colors of the
waters
become a landscape
in my mind

it is me high up
the clouds
inside this plane
bound for the
Bali of my
dreams

RIC S. BASTASA

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