double faced poet <br />like day and night <br /> <br />light and darkness, <br /> <br />the bad side of <br />the other good side, <br /> <br />that is not what i <br />really mean, <br /> <br />it is not about good <br />and/or evil, it is about <br /> <br />how we do things: <br />poetry at night <br />and bread and butter <br />during the day, something <br />that makes the terror <br />of our creativity, <br /> <br />moon and sun <br />they may not come together <br />but they must exist <br /> <br />to make the whole <br />narration of a complete event. <br /> <br />rushing myself to write a poem <br />and then rethinking things over <br />a decision between life and/or death <br /> <br />liberty and/or prison, and so on and so forth, <br /> <br />this time, as you read, it is poetry. <br />as i sign out, it will be another face of me. <br /> <br />it is something that you cannot read. <br />it is hidden by the clouds <br />behind the sun and the moon and the stars. <br /> <br />it is something that disgusts me. <br />it is something that i do most of the time. <br />apart from this poem.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/double-faced-poet/
