Wednesday, April 20, 2011

would be needed



midafternoon
has proven impossible
    to distillate on anything at all…
    save the indiscriminate remembrances
      of moments…
where spirits
   became perceptibly bright
where librettos slinked
    through fissures in composure
 and glances met with  gasp for air

only now,  such excursions
   seem foolhardy upon appraisal

and yet

were i permitted to relive
    a single of such moments…
not a moment’s consideration
would be needed


~csr

a thought of you



the other night
full moon shone over the clouds
and a thought of you


~csr