RIC S. BASTASA


RIC S. BASTASA Poems

13161. Because Their World Is Sinking 10/15/2009
13162. The Sun 10/16/2009
13163. Happiness, A Visit 10/16/2009
13164. The Greener Field Beyond Our Place 10/16/2009
13165. Some Portals 10/16/2009
13166. Do Not Envy The Moon 10/16/2009
13167. The Fading Of The Day 10/16/2009
13168. In Between 10/16/2009
13169. At The Top Of The Mountain 10/16/2009
13170. Two Forces 10/17/2009
13171. Diligence 10/17/2009
13172. Clique 10/17/2009
13173. Be-Ing 10/17/2009
13174. Ambition 10/17/2009
13175. Mid-Life 10/17/2009
13176. Excerpt From Zorba The Greek 10/18/2009
13177. Happiness Of The Simple Heart 10/18/2009
13178. Phenoumenon 10/18/2009
13179. What I Cannot Write 10/18/2009
13180. The Need To Be Shaken 10/18/2009
13181. What You Are To Me 10/18/2009
13182. Trouble In The Backyard 10/18/2009
13183. Yes For Those That We Cannot Say 10/18/2009
13184. Are You Angry? 10/18/2009
13185. Of Our Own Bias And Prejudice 10/18/2009
13186. When Is Enough Enough 10/18/2009
13187. A Nice Day 10/18/2009
13188. Why Did She Cry? 10/18/2009
13189. Adulterous Woman 10/18/2009
13190. From The Wisdom Of Zorba 10/18/2009
13191. What Makes Writing Hard 10/18/2009
13192. Jung 10/18/2009
13193. A Morning Walk Along The Boulevard Of New Dreams 10/18/2009
13194. No Fears 10/18/2009
13195. Alien 10/19/2009
13196. Unrequited: Eve To Adam 10/19/2009
13197. Green Slimy Vomit 10/19/2009
13198. Inside Our Bodies And Minds 10/19/2009
13199. The Wedding Ring 10/19/2009
13200. Night's Definition 10/19/2009
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 '

Finally

just like anything that you did in the past
you started like
a
gasoline spilled
on the cemented road
and a matchstick lighted
it and the fire ran
like a will o'wisp
but as usual it was

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