The struggle is over, I have been defeated The room here is covered with evil and gloom An unborn child…
Browsing: Poetry
The Flower Twisting, strangling itself To see The flower is mad Ever seeking the most beautiful Of seven different suns…
Prester John Somewhere there’s a priest named Prester John The answer to our prayers, our champion, Though we know what…
In His Place I “Ecce Homo!” Pilate pronounced As thunder pealed across the murky sky. While standing still upon the…
Luke 6: 1 – 5 As the Lord’s disciples Walked the wheat field Crushing the grain To feed their hunger…
The Void There was some consolation today Sounds of my steps along the melting snow paths Sunlight on a white birch…
The Crib and the Cross “…and His sepulcher shall be glorious!” (Isaiah 11:10) The crib – In the shadow of…
Ezekiel’s Vision The creatures of the vision of the wheels Adamant and powerful and real Turned not but to go…
To Men of Good Will There can be no peace If not of good will. There can be no race…
Leave it Behind I saw the cells of purgatory When I was a child, The menaces of royalty In stiff…