Penitence
This poem came by experience, discussions with both wise and inveterate Christians, instruction from my children, evenings with friends, coffee with wayfarers, ...
Category: Poetics
If you find it sell all you have
I crave what I cannot explain and what I cannot see, but that if I saw, I would steal and run and hold high above my head. High like a captured flag; or high, l...
Arctic aven
In this hut named Walden’s I read Psalms out loud, to the dark. It’s early November and the windows are showing streaks of cold. Through the smudged...
Balkan Tattoo
About poets, Percy Bysshe Shelley wrote, “They measure the circumference and sound the depths of human nature with a comprehensive and all-penetrating spirit, a...