Enduring One It can’t be called, but it must come As rain arrives when sleepers sleep And wake to hear…
Browsing: Poetry
First Encounter Mary sat down with utmost care As a burst of joy from her pure heart rose For the…
Can Look at Me Jewel box with cover, Legs, a tail, an eye, Orange, black, discovered Too chilly to be…
Wounded Healers Welcome into my wounded-ness please rest awhile! Welcome into the hidden, secret spaces sin burrowed in my soul.…
The River of Egypt They build a dam of sandstone blocks – Manganese washed from the rocks Turns the run…
Christmas Let the poor have Santa Claus, Let the rich, a cruise, Let the rest have what they want But…
A Splendor For RS Lou is 98 He sits beside a table with a top that shines and reflects As…
Prepare Sunday–Second Sunday in Advent Prepare the geography of your soul For the caller of every ewe, The shepherd of…
Wakes the Dead War will come again No one has abolished war And you are fit for service At home…
Mea Culpa! Mea Culpa! Mea Maxima Culpa! If I say I’m sorry, will I disappear Like the setting sun…