Tuesday, August 30, 2011

from head to toes

i see your eyes
in mourning teas
in surrendering moons
and daftly seas

i hear your voice
in wistful strings
in whispering breezes
dragonfly wings

taste of your tongue
in auburn roots
nectar of goldenrods
and cider fruits

your touch i know
like static bows
the spark of divine
from head to toes


~csr

silence


i realize sometimes…
things are lost in translation.
things are often added as well.
yet
just think…
how many ways…
you can interpret
silence.





~csr

eachother's air.


love is
a bit like holding
one's breath
is it not?
though
we calmly drift into it,
hardly noticing how deep
we have fallen.
yet,
even in the dark depths
we somehow believe
we can breathe
eachother's air.



~csr

then comes the storm

after the earth quakes
a semblance of calm returns
and then comes the storm





~csr

Thursday, August 18, 2011

to digest



it is best to
chew thoroughly
on one's own words,
as
they are often
not so easy...
to digest





~csr

your love



world’s spinning steadied…
moon’s mutual attraction…
not unlike your love

~csr

Monday, August 8, 2011

dream of you ( senryu )

 



if time heals all wounds
what can stop this hemorrhaging
when i dream of you



~csr