RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

5961. Sometimes We Are These 11/10/2012
5962. The Stars That You Have 11/10/2012
5963. A Journey Back To Ourselves 11/10/2012
5964. For Pedro 11/11/2012
5965. Tell Me If There Is Really A Need For Change 11/11/2012
5966. Le Charabia 12/6/2012
5967. If I Really Want It 12/14/2012
5968. Afternoon Break 12/18/2012
5969. The Travels Of Thoughts 12/18/2012
5970. The Last Beauty That We Take With Us 12/18/2012
5971. Nameless In The History Of Time 12/18/2012
5972. The Hamlets Of Our Time 12/18/2012
5973. No Civilization Has Ever Called It Ugly 12/18/2012
5974. In Another World Of Anonymity 12/18/2012
5975. The Words And The Pen And The Paper 12/19/2012
5976. To A Rose 12/19/2012
5977. Dec 21,2012 (Unfinished Poem Due To Panic) 12/20/2012
5978. To Tell You The Truth Of This Wrangling 12/20/2012
5979. Of Shame And Dignity 12/20/2012
5980. To Jeff And Company 12/20/2012
5981. That I Have Survived... 12/20/2012
5982. The Prayer Of Elf 12/21/2012
5983. The Poorest Guy In Town Is Here 12/21/2012
5984. At The Park On A Friday 12/21/2012
5985. 12/21/12 12/21/2012
5986. To Your Own Voice..... 12/21/2012
5987. 7: 03 In The Morning And Recounting Last Night 12/21/2012
5988. Till Next Year.....My Dear 12/21/2012
5989. Passing By.....That Is What We Feel... 12/21/2012
5990. From A Religious Point Of View.... 12/21/2012
5991. The Cadaver 12/21/2012
5992. Our Picture Under The Rain With A Black Umbrella 12/21/2012
5993. The Sands Of My Past 12/22/2012
5994. The Island Tryst In My Mind A Long Time Ago 12/22/2012
5995. Without A Hitch 12/22/2012
5996. The Samal Connection 12/30/2012
5997. For Love And Life Must Go On And On.... 12/30/2012
5998. The Meaning Of Distance 12/30/2012
5999. The First Morning Of 2013 12/31/2012
6000. Plena 12/31/2012
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 '

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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