RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

8081. Just Be Who You Are 6/4/2010
8082. Seasoning Of Joy 6/4/2010
8083. The Truth About Us 6/4/2010
8084. This I Tell With A Sigh 6/4/2010
8085. I Don'T Have The Guts To Tell The Truth Anymore 6/4/2010
8086. There Will Be Images 6/4/2010
8087. Morning Vibes 6/4/2010
8088. Rice Fields 6/4/2010
8089. Proverb Poem 1 6/4/2010
8090. Proverb Poem #2 6/4/2010
8091. Adage 3 6/4/2010
8092. Adage 4 6/4/2010
8093. Adage 5 6/4/2010
8094. Adage 6 6/4/2010
8095. Adage 7 6/4/2010
8096. Adage 8 6/4/2010
8097. Adage 9 6/4/2010
8098. Adage 10 6/4/2010
8099. Adage 11 6/4/2010
8100. Dry, Hot Day 6/4/2010
8101. Love Sometimes Goes Out Of The Window 6/4/2010
8102. The Tryst Of Light And The Cliff 6/5/2010
8103. The Man And The Woman 6/5/2010
8104. Worries 6/5/2010
8105. The Impermanence Of Our Lives 6/5/2010
8106. The House Of My Neighbor 6/5/2010
8107. The Simplicity Of Doubt 6/5/2010
8108. The Dog That Ate The Moon 6/5/2010
8109. For A. 6/6/2010
8110. Impermanence 6/6/2010
8111. There Is No Us 6/6/2010
8112. Our Chains 6/1/2010
8113. Bergius 6/1/2010
8114. Playing The Role Of The Fool 6/3/2010
8115. It Is All Your Decision 6/6/2010
8116. A Version Of Solitude 6/6/2010
8117. Parallel Lines 6/6/2010
8118. Parallel Lines (Revised) 6/6/2010
8119. The Mountains 6/6/2010
8120. The Dancer's Feet 6/6/2010

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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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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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