RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

12801. A Carefree Day For Each One Of Us 7/5/2012
12802. Happier 7/5/2012
12803. Engineer Life 7/6/2012
12804. About Us Who Remained Here.... 7/6/2012
12805. At Night The Sound Of The Flowing Water 7/6/2012
12806. Between Us Is This Ocean Of Fear 7/6/2012
12807. Playing The Games Of The Child.... 7/7/2012
12808. Thinking About Your World That Disappears Before Me 7/7/2012
12809. Amidst The Crowd, I Am A Pebble 6/9/2012
12810. Composed, Restrained. 6/10/2012
12811. Faraway From You 6/14/2012
12812. A Death Wish Of The Unfortunate Stand-By 7/7/2012
12813. The Modern Martyr In The Kingdom Of God 7/7/2012
12814. Real Is Beautiful 7/7/2012
12815. Walking And Fishing 7/7/2012
12816. When We Shall Meet Again 7/7/2012
12817. The Little Boy And The Father 7/7/2012
12818. Tomorrow I Will Write It In Prose. 7/8/2012
12819. A Note About Her 7/8/2012
12820. All Fetal..... 7/8/2012
12821. May You Go To Heaven 7/8/2012
12822. To A New Found Relative In Facebook 7/10/2012
12823. I Like To Believe In Reincarnation 7/10/2012
12824. The Hardheaded Man 7/10/2012
12825. An Awakening For Air.. 7/10/2012
12826. That Which Is In History Still Unwritten 7/10/2012
12827. A Note That You Must Read When You Wake Up 7/10/2012
12828. The Well Sought Happy Ending 7/10/2012
12829. The Mazes Of My Life, Of Our Lives 7/10/2012
12830. The Brazil In My Mind 7/11/2012
12831. Fly Away, Follow Desire 7/11/2012
12832. The Mother And The Little Child 7/12/2012
12833. What I Am To You 7/12/2012
12834. The Death That Perfects Me 7/13/2012
12835. Suffering Is Always Personal And Better Left Unshared And Unspoken 7/12/2012
12836. Something Situational 7/12/2012
12837. Our Common Fate 7/14/2012
12838. To A Woman That I Think I Know 7/14/2012
12839. About Every Morning Writings.... 7/14/2012
12840. A Little Treatise On Writing 7/14/2012
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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