RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

9841. Rivera's Place... 2/17/2011
9842. Two Women... 2/17/2011
9843. The Angst... 2/17/2011
9844. The Past...Now, It Is Just You And Me. 2/17/2011
9845. On Other Causes... 2/17/2011
9846. Some Of The Choices 2/17/2011
9847. The Race... 2/17/2011
9848. Stones From Heaven... 2/17/2011
9849. Tactless... 2/17/2011
9850. Natural Instincts... 2/17/2011
9851. Usual Meetings... 2/17/2011
9852. Rest... 2/18/2011
9853. Insistence... 2/18/2011
9854. Mama's Best.... 2/18/2011
9855. Do Not Yet Eat The Icing Of The Cake... 2/18/2011
9856. A New Day.... 2/18/2011
9857. Two Thoughts.... 2/18/2011
9858. The Yes Man... 2/18/2011
9859. The Rebel... 2/18/2011
9860. The Woman In The South... 2/18/2011
9861. Cyber Space... 2/18/2011
9862. Odd... 2/18/2011
9863. Pre-Departure Dialogues... 2/18/2011
9864. Those Killed... 2/18/2011
9865. Changing Grips... 2/18/2011
9866. The World Waits For You... 2/18/2011
9867. The Spanish Guitar Song... 2/18/2011
9868. Azul.... 2/18/2011
9869. The Shadow... 2/18/2011
9870. Delusions... 2/18/2011
9871. Life.... 2/18/2011
9872. To The Full Time Student In The College Of Law... 2/19/2011
9873. The Metaphoric Garden... 2/19/2011
9874. Silencio.... 2/19/2011
9875. We Are Fast.... 2/19/2011
9876. The Words In Abundance... 2/19/2011
9877. The Unholy Hour... 2/19/2011
9878. Come To My Window... 2/19/2011
9879. Vintage Stuff.... 2/19/2011
9880. My Son... 2/19/2011
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 '

The Mirror Self....

and the day comes
when you finally write this one
it looms here
inside the heart for such a long
long time
until it finally comes out
telling you its name
its origins
its hang-ups and dreams
and you gaze at it all with pity
and it smiles at you
full of understanding saying its
name so sounding just like you...

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