RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

5281. A Poem For Abdul 4/7/2012
5282. The Footsteps Of The Fools 4/7/2012
5283. The Discriminated Poet.... 4/7/2012
5284. A Mouthful Of Poetry 4/7/2012
5285. This Goldfish In A Small Bowl For An Aquarium... 4/7/2012
5286. Feigned Passion (In A Pornographic Movie For Pay) 4/7/2012
5287. The Shrink Of The Lonely Household... 4/7/2012
5288. Inside A Box Of Faith 4/7/2012
5289. A Time For Roosting... 4/7/2012
5290. There Is This Tiny Voice Inside Us.... 4/7/2012
5291. Ars Poetica.... 4/7/2012
5292. We Are The Poets, The Miners Of Gold 4/7/2012
5293. A Bursting Of Ideas, Tired Eyes, But Alert Fingers On The Keyboard.... 4/7/2012
5294. At The Church Mass.... 4/7/2012
5295. It May Not Be Bad At All, Really.... 4/7/2012
5296. Her Majesty, Mt. Kinabalu 4/7/2012
5297. After A Week Of Sacrifice And Grief 4/7/2012
5298. The Destroyers Of This Earth.... 4/7/2012
5299. The Artists..... 4/7/2012
5300. A Theory Of Time And Space 4/7/2012
5301. Time Is A Hand.... 4/7/2012
5302. Death And Survival, And Theories.... 4/7/2012
5303. A Scenery Of A Morning Light Arriving Upon Green Leaves... 4/7/2012
5304. It Is Just A Matter Of Time.... 4/7/2012
5305. Wild, Wild Heart.... 4/1/2012
5306. The Man Who Had Forgotten How To Cry... 4/1/2012
5307. Biocentrism.... 4/1/2012
5308. On Growing A Beard.... 4/1/2012
5309. What We Did In That Place Which Can Never Be A Home 4/1/2012
5310. The Fog Inside Your Dream 4/2/2012
5311. To Write About Life....And Love... 4/2/2012
5312. An Affair With A Surreal Beloved 4/2/2012
5313. Looking Back At All Those Failures... 4/3/2012
5314. The Place That She Cannot Find 4/3/2012
5315. The Faces Of Failures 4/3/2012
5316. Alone But Strong And Undefeated 4/3/2012
5317. A Dream Cut Half 4/3/2012
5318. The Devil Has Taken You 4/4/2012
5319. Why Are We Here? 4/4/2012
5320. When You Fight Your Own War 4/3/2012

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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 '

True Love....

hold my hand
take my hand
i hold your hand
i will take you
to the river

our love is fire
that waters cannot
kill.

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