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Best Poem of RIC S. BASTASA

' The Last Dance Of Your Life '


you don't really have to mind
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

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and

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 Unpoetic Stage

when you have become too busy
reading between the lines of other people's truth and lies
you become unpoetic,
you do not see how enticing the world becomes
you are preoccupied extracting which is real and which is not.

truth is unpoetic. It is bland. It has no friends.
It is blinded and how it sees is a matter of logic.
the eyes become useless. It is the mind. It is the numbers

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