Soul-Stained

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collage entitled “Eden’s Desolation” © 1996 — by: rob kistner

 
T his path is my shame
and so I stumble on
soul-stained
with the smudge of sin
drenched in regret
I stumble anguished
into this toxic nightfall
captive on this road to extinction
of my lethal human arrogance
prisoner of my duplicitous apathy
seeking forgiveness

*
rob kistner © 2021

Poetry at: dVerse


 



Moondance


 

W isps of cloud
occasionally smudge
the sterling moon

an enthralling cacophony
of night
swaddles us

we gaze skyward
in blissful intoxication
through the silver gilded
canopy of old growth
surrounding this clearing
deep in the forest

lushly savoring
the sensuous afterglow
of our moondance

*
rob kistner © 2021

Poetry at: dVerse