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Poems By Poet RIC S. BASTASA  11/26/2014 1:34:37 AM
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  10797.     

Seemingly

things seem to
be
but upon a deeper
silence
without even looking
things
are stopping to
wait for you
and then
happily you go

your heart is full
and no word
deserves to be said
again
 
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  10798.     

seemingly you like the grey area

i admit i live there. I live
in the places of dawn
and twilights where
i have learned to
tinker about anything.

there are exceptions
and exemptions there.
it is no longer black
or white, or
either/or, it is a ray
a rainbow of
possibilities. I embrace
gradients.

it is the meeting place
of lost elements
when they do not fit
they come
looking lost and then
they say they finally
find a home.

here they are accepted
there they are excepted.

not that black and whites
are not acceptable. No.
and Yes. Not that.
it is, 'it can be'

it is always here a
myriad possibility
where you become
yourself that way
you want it. Taste.
Smell. Tick and Lick.

Imagination so powerful.
Unlimited thoughts.
Impossibilities becoming
possibilities.

This is the grey area.
I live here. I am happier.
Do you know where this is?

Come. Undress their colors.
And know at first that in here
color does not matter
they mix, and there
is no limit to their
shades and pastels.
 
RIC S. BASTASA
   
 

   
   
 

  10799.     

seesaw

we think about life as a seesaw
a balancing act
of two different weights
at the center of the
fulcrum
someone pushes another
one makes the shove
to create a pleasurable
game
you, up near the clouds
as i fall down to the plains
of the earth
we look at each other
on smiling eyes
mouths in loud laughter
excitement spread all over
space
you become confident
to my push and i become
trusting to your counters
until one of us decides to
jump and leave
the sound of the
blag of the world
 
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  10800.     

segregation

to make myself special is a sad thing,
for i may then be segregated
away from you, and i cannot take in all the sadness

let me just be an ordinary frog on that clear pond
blessed by so much rain
croaking happily with you

i do not need so much land
neither the sun
for with you, the moon and the marsh
and the reeds
are good enough,

let us have this good time swimming together
beside the tadpoles
 
RIC S. BASTASA
   
 
 
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