RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

8361. A Painful Back 6/26/2010
8362. Cruelty 6/26/2010
8363. There Is Something In Her 6/26/2010
8364. When She Dies 6/26/2010
8365. When She Dies (Edited) 6/26/2010
8366. There Are Only Two People In This World 6/26/2010
8367. What Can I Do? 6/26/2010
8368. Since You Are A Friend 6/26/2010
8369. Narrowmindedness 6/26/2010
8370. Swallowing Something Bitter 6/27/2010
8371. There Is This Worm 6/27/2010
8372. To Begin With 6/27/2010
8373. The Fruit Of His Silence And Indifference 6/27/2010
8374. The Dry Land 6/28/2010
8375. The Ladder 6/28/2010
8376. Too Many 6/28/2010
8377. Wisdom 6/28/2010
8378. A Joke 6/28/2010
8379. A Saying 6/28/2010
8380. Fed Up 6/28/2010
8381. Another Poetic Sigh 6/28/2010
8382. Takes Time To Learn That... 6/28/2010
8383. There Is This Pain... 6/28/2010
8384. I Cannot Be... 6/28/2010
8385. Experimentations 6/28/2010
8386. The Echo Of The Words 6/28/2010
8387. Those That I Accept That Can Never Be Mine 6/28/2010
8388. A Tribute To Hope 6/28/2010
8389. Season Of Loving And Dying 6/28/2010
8390. The World At Large 6/28/2010
8391. I Was There 6/29/2010
8392. Water Seeking Its Own Level 6/29/2010
8393. Watching The Sea And The Rain 6/29/2010
8394. To A Sickness 6/29/2010
8395. The Bird And Its Nest 6/29/2010
8396. The Symbolism In A Painting 6/29/2010
8397. The Old University Hall 6/29/2010
8398. Old Feelings 6/29/2010
8399. Changes That Happen 6/29/2010
8400. The Struggle Within Ourselves 6/30/2010

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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 ...

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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