Friday, April 30, 2010

unknowing

Unknowing




moment’s
   bliss.
      beating…
      pulsing.

 
day’s
  passage.
       fleeting…
       unspoken.

night’s
   whispers.
       restless…
       undoing.
 
love
   reaches.
      lingers…
      unknowing.


~csr

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

to flower

all that's asserted
is inclined to delusion…
like chaff in the wind.

everything we ask
lay victim to compulsion…
like love of a slave.

all yet unspoken
in unassuming nature…
has means to flower.

~csr

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

the whirlwind

i am compressed...
squeezed together
in atmosphere of
circumstance.
i am pushed downward...
against hard earth...
by fundamental gravity.
in all four corners...
a wind of resolve blows...
in the midst...
the whirlwind.
 
 
~csr