GreenTea with BrownRice
the writing of clint s. rhubart
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
their sigh
brawny current
stirs sediment,
and drenched words
ascend to float up.
although
in a shadowy timber
beneath a moon-mist…
it is only the murky stream
that savors their sigh.
~csr
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