![]() ChiaroscuroA Poem by T. F. Rice![]() Finding and defining your authentic self is more important that it sounds. When we dont define our- selves sufficiently, we allow others to define us. Is that anothers right? Are you known? defined? Note: If you don't know what the title word means![]()
Chiaroscuro Do night shade and night light have the same ring? Are the white rose and the black rose just as scintillating? What do you prefer and does that really mean anything at all? How our back-scratching, T.V. weasel- watching public claims to know the innate– no– the very soul of a group of letters A - B - C - D we give voice to and call a “word” is the real reason for road rage. Really it is someone’s last laugh, that a word they first said as a joke or even
by accident now lives on the shelf, in the library downtown, in every library. I ponder what will we do when there are no letters left to newly prescribe, describe … our try at getting past futility? When we throw up our arthritic hands to find the same choices are always there— the light and dark, opposites at times or just the same. And either way is fine, if we could bring ourselves to be otherwise sufficiently defined.
Credits: Originally published in Small Towns Are Not So Small, T. F. Rice, 2008.
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Added on February 9, 2008 Author![]() T. F. RiceWyoming County, NYAboutT. F. Rice lives with her husband and their teenage son in a small town in New York state in the U.S. She also lives with her creative clutter -- she presses flowers for making candles and cards, recy.. more..Writing
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