RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

12761. Focal Point... 6/18/2012
12762. The Fireflies Of Puerto P. 6/19/2012
12763. On The Island Of Lilitao 6/19/2012
12764. Transcendence.... 6/19/2012
12765. Today's Blank Wall 6/19/2012
12766. The Way To Live And Die 6/20/2012
12767. If I Were Happier 6/20/2012
12768. Endlessly Yours.... 6/23/2012
12769. What Do I Really Need? 6/23/2012
12770. A Turn-Off 6/23/2012
12771. When Lovers Lose Their Cellphones? 6/23/2012
12772. To Live In Language 6/23/2012
12773. A Plenty 6/23/2012
12774. 25th Of June, Dawn 6/24/2012
12775. The Subconscious 6/24/2012
12776. The Sadness Of The Real Queen 6/24/2012
12777. It Could Be That 6/24/2012
12778. Numbed Guts 6/26/2012
12779. Something So Beautiful Inside Myself 6/26/2012
12780. The World Dislikes A Change 6/26/2012
12781. The Power Of Imagination 6/28/2012
12782. I Like This To Be Just Mine 6/28/2012
12783. A Ponderous Moment At Pizza Hut, Cagayan De Oro City 6/29/2012
12784. Our Own Way Of Giving Up Life 6/29/2012
12785. You'Re Right 7/2/2012
12786. Sigh Of The Returnee 7/4/2012
12787. A Dream Gone By 7/4/2012
12788. Coming Back To You 7/4/2012
12789. A Little Discourse On This Journey With Me 7/5/2012
12790. I Think You Know What I Mean 7/5/2012
12791. A Carefree Day For Each One Of Us 7/5/2012
12792. Happier 7/5/2012
12793. Engineer Life 7/6/2012
12794. About Us Who Remained Here.... 7/6/2012
12795. At Night The Sound Of The Flowing Water 7/6/2012
12796. Between Us Is This Ocean Of Fear 7/6/2012
12797. Playing The Games Of The Child.... 7/7/2012
12798. Thinking About Your World That Disappears Before Me 7/7/2012
12799. Miserable Bird 6/21/2012
12800. Use And Abuse.... 6/21/2012
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 '

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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