GreenTea with BrownRice
the writing of clint s. rhubart
Thursday, November 18, 2010
like many thoughts
winter winds blowing, leaves
scattered, like many thoughts.
inside warm love glows
~csr
may seasons transform
the arrangements of heavens
i will love you still
~csr
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
letting go
bustling moment
contrasted…
by sudden quiet.
how ephemeral…
is this life
our moment.
so we tussle…
on no account
wholly embracing.
by no means
fully letting go.
~csr
in orbit
we all have emptiness
and it wants...
mostly what we don't have...
destroying what we do.
even so
if we can perhaps
place it in the center...
if we can learn
to balance it in the middle...
like an axis...
it's gravity
can hold
the rest of our being
around it
in orbit
~csr
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
november sky
i inhabit
identify
and resonate
with your
petitioning tongue
in the mystique
of darkened dialect
the immaculate burning
still furious
glows for you
though as
a distant star
in a
november sky
~csr
even a spark blinds
it is behind clouds
we seek light… and in darkness
even a spark blinds
~csr
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
my bones sigh
settled behind
misplaced thoughts…
quiescent moods…
ramshackle yearning…
a beat, my heart taps.
tucked between
pleated memories…
collected emotions…
tumbledown hope…
a chord, my veins strum.
suspended underside
hazy recollections…
pastel feelings…
watery reliance…
a tune, my flesh whispers.
sheathed within
fractured accounts…
calcified sentiments…
broken assurance…
your name,
my bones sigh.
~csr
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