In the Depths May You Hear His Voice
In the depths of your loneliness, Within the fires of despair, Amid the temptations that call you away Out of fear and complacency; When you have nothing but qu...
Category: Poems
Is it Enough?
Is it enough to turn from the world, rejecting the styles and movements of things that are but shadows that we use to fill our homes, adorn our bodies, replace ...
Annunciation
In the warm darkness a muffled affirmation and light came to be Like a far off star on a moonless cloudy night pierced vaporous shade blossoming novae in answer...
I Am Like the Rock In Horeb
I am like the Rock in Horeb, an island in the gray sea of the wasteland of Sin; unmoving, unhidden, stubborn to the stars. Strike me, break me open at the dry f...
The Beckoning Bees
I walked up the little hill with the grass washed away by the gray rain and the brown mud under the threatening sky that followed the steps of my journey, to th...