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    October

    Saturday, August 9th, 2008

    October approaches over the horizon, when we will enter our autumn season here in the Pacific Northwest. The cycle of renewal will begin in western Oregon, where I live. The summer’s dry period will end, and agricultural irrigation will cease.
    Harvesting explodes in October, including the grape harvest in our many vineyards. A period of renewal [...]

    What If

    Saturday, July 26th, 2008

     
    What If

    I’d held you close
    enough to feel your heart
    beat one with mine
    wrapped you in
    a healing warmth
    kissed away your loss
    whispered my soul
    into your empty spirit
    took your fear
    in loving hands
    to hurl it far
    into yesterday
    stirred the dieing embers
    of trust
    to reignite a flame of faith
    embraced your spark of life
    nurtured it
    in safe shelter
    ’til vital yet again
    so you would not
    extinguish [...]

    Midnight July

    Thursday, July 17th, 2008

     
    Midnight July

    relentless din
    of crawling
    prowling
    night
    pours steaming
    through my window
    midnight intrudes
    damp
    and searing
    insistent
    scalded air
    too hot and thick
    to breathe
    a heat to suffocate
    coarse whirr
    drones overhead
    promising relief
    in vain
    sweltered darkness
    lays heavy
    upon me
    unbearable
    I toss
    in labored
    half-sleep
    gasping
    for
    cool relief
    haltingly
    I deep inhale
    to fill my lunges
    only to bake them
    in cruel
    sustaining breath
    this oven to endure
    salted droplets
    trace my spine
    baste my neck
    pool
    in the hollow
    of my fevered chest
    bloom and seep
    from beneath the [...]

    The Light

    Monday, July 7th, 2008

     

     
    The Light

    even the smallest light
    of wisdom
    burning in the pitch black
    of ignorance
    casts its glow far-reaching
    • • •
    __________________________

    the pitch black
    of ignorance
    succumbs
    to the simplest
    light of wisdom
    • • •
    __________________________

    (haiku)
    one can penetrate
    the pitch black of ignorance
    wisdom is the light
    • • •
    __________________________

    (haiku)
    lightless ignorance
    cannot vanquish absolute
    seek the light of truth
    • • •
    __________________________

    (haiku)
    lightless ignorance
    does not rise impregnable
    wisdom’s light will pierce
    • • •
    rob [...]

    Melody

    Sunday, June 22nd, 2008

    …here are two reflections on the concept of melody…
     
    Off Key

    nature is a song
    a melody transcendent
    sung in harmony
    but this chorus is threatened
    humankind grows discordant
    • • •
    rob kistner © 2008
    __________________
     
    Love’s Lilt

    sometimes
    in the clatter
    of a thoughtless moment
    I forget to listen
    fail to hear
    the tender lilt
    of our heartsong
    but
    when I am quiet
    and we are close
    our melody of love
    is all I [...]

    Shattered

    Tuesday, June 17th, 2008

     

     
    Shattered

    I come upon a man
    standing by the road
    looking sad
    heavy box
    in his arms
    held close
    he stares
    expressionless
    into my eyes
    his gaze stops me
    fixes me in place
    his face is tired
    and drawn
    etched in worry
    when at last I move
    I draw near
    close enough to see
    this sullen man
    is me
    he extends his arms
    that clutch the heavy box
    he beckons me retrieve
    this container he protects
    filled with apprehension
    I [...]

    Dark Self

    Saturday, June 14th, 2008

     

     
    Dark Self

    hidden from the light of day
    another me resides
    though keeping to the shadows
    a saving grace abides
    a darkling essence
    scarred and damaged
    begotten in another life
    another place and time
    it is an anger manifest
    righteous and so long suppressed
    that could not find effective voice
    to save my ruined innocence
    silent when I had no name
    for what I did not comprehend
    the woeful time [...]

    Morning Gold

    Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

     

     
    Morning Gold

    across the meadow
    last night’s dew clings
    fondly to the old-growth
    wrapped in crystalline embrace
    it adorns the stately cedars
    as if diamonds
    that sparkle in the morning sun
    a splendor befitting their beauty
    this day begins bright and crisp
    bird songs lilt
    carried on a breeze
    I see you afar
    approaching on the path
    backlit by sunrise
    your hair golden in dawn’s glow
    lover beholding beloved
    I sit
    warmed in [...]

    Remembered

    Thursday, May 29th, 2008

     

     
    Remembered

    leaning comfortably
    into the curves
    wind whipping
    through our long hair
    we wind our way
    into the mountains
    into the evening
    alive
    with 2-wheeled freedom
    on the open road
    not counting days
    not keeping track
    just being - free
    we glide
    feet up
    knees tucked
    captivated
    by the thrill
    of the throttle
    we rocket
    dive from light to shadow
    to resurface once more
    in the light
    again and again
    as the sun reveals itself
    from time to time
    warming us
    from between [...]

    The Legend

    Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

     
    he never quit on his dream, or his humanity

     
    The Legend

    permit me to share the legend
    of the man who rocked the world
    luminous — larger than life
    his banner of fame unfurled
    with confidence he took each stage
    flashed his skills with pride and power
    his celebrity rocketed skyward
    enormous talent, in his finest hour
    a humble tempering childhood
    helped him hone his mythic [...]

    The Vow

    Friday, May 9th, 2008

     
    The Vow

    I pledged I’d never leave your side
    and whole my vow remains
    as the passion of our love spilled forth
    we drank deeply in our youth
    the fire of our joined bliss
    flowed molten from our core
    as we made our fervent bond
    its blaze grew ever brighter
    it kindled dreams that carried us
    to family and good fortune
    its heat has warmed us [...]

    Identity

    Saturday, May 3rd, 2008

    Identity

    I came upon a stranger
    she asked me
    “who are you?”
    I pondered
    then replied
    I am son
    born
    to a mother unknown
    a father
    unseen
    I am father
    three times blessed
    with life’s miracle
    I am joy
    having beheld
    each child’s coming
    I am betrothed
    touched by
    a lover’s heart
    I am sorrow
    having lost
    my eldest son
    I am wonder
    marveling
    at the gift of life
    the beauty
    of this natural realm
    I am song
    fortuned with
    a lyric voice
    I am art
    bestowed [...]

    Truth

    Friday, May 2nd, 2008

    Truth

    prowling
    the nocturnal neon zoo
    groin deep in humankind
    suckling life’s sweet underbelly
    swilling full
    the luscious flesh festival
    seduced
    by the siren song
    of sacred craving
    I am a night being
    stalking
    dangerous
    I am a sentient being
    disillusioned
    seeking
    my fingers burn
    from dancing
    with the fire-whores of
    angst
    and indignation
    I come
    in a rolling demon’s fire
    fast and hard
    tough as hell
    cresting
    and crashing in
    howling mad
    scorching the night
    dancing
    with every devil I can find
    ranting
    raving
    blazing
    a combusting carnal [...]

    Outrageous

    Saturday, April 26th, 2008

    Outrageous

    watch them
    see them
    in their cavernous dwellings
    shrines to excess
    to waste
    testaments to foolish disregard
    for our precious planet
    observe them hoist themselves
    to command positions
    in gluttonous drive-time dinosaurs
    dreaded treaded behemoths
    that bully across the face
    of our crippled planet
    devouring resources
    like a herd
    of metallic mastodons
    a relentless forage
    of fragile fossil fuel
    to suck dry
    the paleozoic nectar
    300 million years
    in the making
    a fraction of that
    in the plunder
    and [...]

    To Remain

    Friday, April 18th, 2008

    To Remain

    moonlight
    keeps dark at bay
    pressing in
    as night wind stirs
    like mocking breath
    of life now lost
    to light-less realm
    beyond the chill
    encircling me
    empty
    to remain
    no emotion
    save grief
    apples spilled
    on broken stair
    where rail eluded
    grasping hand
    no voice came
    to futile cry
    those lips
    will not know again
    sweet fruit
    nor love
    • • •
    rob kistner © 2008

    Swept Away

    Thursday, April 17th, 2008

    A bluesman’s life and soul. Music gives me goose-bumps, especially when created by genuine human spirit
    NOTE: I invite you to listen to the recorded “spoken word” version of this poem you’ll find at the bottom of this post. I’ve mixed in a little ‘atmosphere’ to heighten the immersion.

    Swept Away

    memphis red
    no longer is
    gray [...]

    Nocturne

    Monday, October 29th, 2007

    To hear poem read by author, click here

    Freefalling

    Thursday, April 19th, 2007

    Author’s note: I was an orphan. This piece speaks to a feeling I have never been able to outdistance, even after later being adopted.