Who Sends These Winds? How can you say you are alone, my love, Feel the rays of the fuse set…
Browsing: Poetry
You and I Alone In this desert nothing lives but prophecy, Lightning in the sterile sky but never rain, Search…
Heavy Laden They’ve ruined me! Their weighty words assign work, work, work to my joy. How can I let go…
No One Knows How Far What is the future like? You have not been there yet, A time you have…
Those Who Have No God I saw a buzzard floating with its black wings outspread To see along the alleys…
Our Very Selves… The weight of our rebellions So heavy The savior falls to the ground and cries “…Let this…
Broken House Today I am convinced that everything I do has little value, Lord, to You, to others, or myself.…
Rara Avis in Terris Nigroque, Simillima Cycno — Juvenal [A rare bird on Earth, like nothing so much as a…
On Calling Out and Hoping God Will Answer Love breaks open like a beak – half up, half down…
The Ants The ants have built their mansion in a pile of sand, Are we not better, wiser, larger,…