Eureka Poem by RIC BASTASA

The time has come when
you have so many things to tell
or experiences to share
the bitter and sweet ones
the exciting moments of those that
happened unexpectedly
like moon exploding or suns becoming
hell or heavens turning into paradise islands
or stones becoming hearts
or squashes becoming carriages
or Cinderellas turning into real flesh and bones

you are so amazed and you are caught into a stillness
where you cannot write even a word

flashes of light, too much light, too much light
all of us becoming blind by these
enlightenment

people with eyes closed and yet can see
everything, everything
complete with colors, scents and
excruciating details

if you know what i mean
by now you must have closed your eyes
and see the rest.