RIC S. BASTASA
RIC S. BASTASA Poems
|16521.||Your Way Of Ignoring I Tell You Won'T Work||1/18/2009|
|16522.||Your Window Is Open And You Gaze Into A World Abandoned||12/7/2014|
|16523.||Your Words Are Here||9/12/2008|
|16524.||You'Re Not The One||10/16/2013|
|16526.||You'Re So Hot||9/26/2010|
|16527.||Yours Is Too Crude||3/6/2010|
|16532.||Zanny On Top Of Her Hill||7/29/2014|
|16535.||Zen Going And Coming And Going||1/2/2012|
|16536.||Zero % Cotton Life||8/21/2008|
|16537.||Zero One Slash Seventeen Slash Zero Nine||1/18/2009|
|16540.||Zipless Reunion By Emma Z.||6/10/2010|
' The Last Dance Of Your Life '
you don't really have to mind
what power do you have for it
when it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you
the doctors are honest
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of
a hope that poisons the mind instead
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
I Am Gone.....
since you asked me
then this is my answer: i don't build a bridge for now
i don't even like to see how it is built by you
i grieve over how you waste time trying to connect two distant islands.
Time is precious. The bridge is there
and there is no need to construct any.
You eyes look down the cheek.
To the waist of life, the dance is waiting.
Every night every light is a dance of life.