RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

6041. Falling Out Of Love Because Of Distance 1/12/2010
6042. Are We Lost? 1/12/2010
6043. The World Of The Silent Blooming Lotus 1/12/2010
6044. The Price Of Hardwork 1/12/2010
6045. World Of Wordlessness 1/12/2010
6046. We Shall Return There Again 1/12/2010
6047. Relics Of Love 1/14/2010
6048. The Passing Away Of Orange Shades 1/14/2010
6049. Separate Paths 1/14/2010
6050. A Love Story Retold That Perhaps You Have Read Before 1/14/2010
6051. A Deduction Of Sort 1/14/2010
6052. Home Again To The Arms Of Despair 1/14/2010
6053. Now I Know Why It Must Rain Sometimes 1/15/2010
6054. One Step Back To Redeem Oneself 1/15/2010
6055. A Dichotomy Of Lovers Asleep 1/15/2010
6056. Forgetting, An Ode 1/15/2010
6057. A Confusion 1/15/2010
6058. Rain At Dawn, I Am Silent As Usual 1/15/2010
6059. Even Near You 1/15/2010
6060. Those Feelings 1/15/2010
6061. What You Will Miss Here 1/15/2010
6062. The River And Her 1/16/2010
6063. The Fact Is, In The World Of Lies, Life Is Fair 1/16/2010
6064. Soliloquy 1/16/2010
6065. Soliloquy #2, On Creativity 1/16/2010
6066. The Misery That Seeks More Company 1/16/2010
6067. Soliloquy #3, On Imagination 1/16/2010
6068. A Time For Us To Be Lazy On A Silent Sunday 1/16/2010
6069. After That Earthquake In Haiti 1/16/2010
6070. Achilles 1/17/2010
6071. Reality And Fantasy 1/17/2010
6072. When The Zipper Opens 1/17/2010
6073. As Simple As Closing The Door And Opening Another One 1/19/2010
6074. Life Is Always Shorter When We Think About It 1/19/2010
6075. Not Mine But Yours... 1/19/2010
6076. Getting Naked 1/19/2010
6077. Tomorrow In The Porch Of The House 1/19/2010
6078. The Lily In Your Mind (For Susan) 1/19/2010
6079. Death Of A Loved One 1/19/2010
6080. Friends 1/20/2010

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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 '

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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