RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

4441. A Life That Is Full 4/21/2009
4442. A Season For Sowing 4/21/2009
4443. Some Things Do Not Meet 4/21/2009
4444. Drifting 4/21/2009
4445. The Scheme 4/21/2009
4446. Still Dark Like The One Last Night 4/21/2009
4447. A Microcosm 4/22/2009
4448. Perfection 4/23/2009
4449. Tv News Tonight 4/23/2009
4450. Co-Equal 4/23/2009
4451. Beyond 4/23/2009
4452. In This Temporal World 4/23/2009
4453. Consistency 4/23/2009
4454. I Do Not Want To Say It 4/23/2009
4455. Safe 4/23/2009
4456. The Dash In The Years 4/24/2009
4457. Us 4/24/2009
4458. You Are Never Mine 4/24/2009
4459. You Ask Me Who Am I Really? 4/24/2009
4460. Where Do You Find Me? 4/24/2009
4461. To See You Again 4/24/2009
4462. What Might She Say 4/24/2009
4463. Freedom? You Want To Be Free? 4/24/2009
4464. Now You Shall Write Your Own Poems 4/24/2009
4465. For My Sweetie 4/24/2009
4466. So You Will Know Where You Will End 4/21/2009
4467. Without Question This Time 4/21/2009
4468. The Empty Spaces Of The Dark Sky 4/21/2009
4469. My Single Look At You Can Make A Difference 4/21/2009
4470. The Clear White Skies 4/21/2009
4471. What We Want To Become 4/21/2009
4472. You Look Pretty 4/21/2009
4473. Reality Is Killing Lots Of People 4/21/2009
4474. It Shall Become The Hit Song Tomorrow 4/21/2009
4475. In My Silence I Am Breaking 4/21/2009
4476. Knowing That Fairy Tales Are Not True 4/24/2009
4477. You Rise From The Ashes To Become A Star 4/24/2009
4478. Without Measure 4/24/2009
4479. A Fan Of Basho 4/24/2009
4480. To See The Moon Sitting At The Center Of The Heart Of The Pond 4/24/2009
Best Poem of RIC S. BASTASA

' The Last Dance Of Your Life '

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you don't really have to mind
death
what power do you have for it

when it comes
it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you

the doctors are honest
and sometimes
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of
life

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and
unreasonable

for those who have seen the light
on one hand
sees death as
a welcome experience
in fact a festivity
another coming experience
another full moon
at the bay

another ...

Read the full of ' The Last Dance Of Your Life '

Ephemeral

A red hibiscus that blooms
In the morning
Closes, wilts, in the afternoon,
You expect another one of its kind tomorrow,
A china rose,
Your night life,
At the outdoor café, sitting on light fabricated
Silver chairs, sipping tea, puffing smoke, sipping
Margarita, gazing

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