RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

4881. The Curse 6/14/2009
4882. Just Walk 6/14/2009
4883. The Rain And The Blood 6/14/2009
4884. Drugging Life 6/15/2009
4885. The Mountain Of Malady 6/15/2009
4886. Grief And Sorrow 6/15/2009
4887. Fingers Of Light 6/15/2009
4888. In The Comfort Of Logic 6/16/2009
4889. Dreams Always Come True 6/18/2009
4890. He Could Have Written More 6/28/2009
4891. He Could Have Written More (2) 6/28/2009
4892. Do Not Worry 6/28/2009
4893. Fir The Lucky One 6/28/2009
4894. On Mj 6/29/2009
4895. When You Whisper In My Ear 6/29/2009
4896. The Place Of The Damned 6/30/2009
4897. Today I Shall Have Three Faces 6/30/2009
4898. When You Say Diamond 6/30/2009
4899. Happy Moments 6/30/2009
4900. About The Tears 6/30/2009
4901. Shall I See You Again? 6/30/2009
4902. When You Finally Find Your Hands Empty 7/1/2009
4903. There Is No Substitute For Presence 7/1/2009
4904. Walking The Baby Early Morning 7/1/2009
4905. Everyting Is Interrelated 7/1/2009
4906. Sunday 7/4/2009
4907. After The Rain 7/4/2009
4908. Desde Ahora 7/4/2009
4909. Cannabis Sativa 7/4/2009
4910. I Was Once 7/4/2009
4911. Roca 7/4/2009
4912. Getting Out 7/5/2009
4913. Each Man Is My Equal 7/5/2009
4914. There Was This Man 7/5/2009
4915. Composing A Poem For The One Who Loves You 7/5/2009
4916. Genica's Dream 7/5/2009
4917. The Mama In You 7/5/2009
4918. A Morning Poem 7/6/2009
4919. The Sounds Of The Jackhammer 7/6/2009
4920. She Is Mad 7/6/2009

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' 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 ...

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Finally

just like anything that you did in the past
you started like
a
gasoline spilled
on the cemented road
and a matchstick lighted
it and the fire ran
like a will o'wisp
but as usual it was

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