How wonderful, O Lord, are the works of Your hands!Sparkle and glimmerBright, pretty shimmer Made to impressBeautiful ? Yes,But not to compare to The afternoon sun Filtering through leaves Fluttering in a breezeNothing beside theMoonlight on water or Stars sprinkled across The night sky.
Light
"The sun is...warmth-giving and happiness-giving...."Jessi Lane AdamsSunlight streams across the floorSearching emptiness For shadows to dispel. Come.
Poetry and Ax Handles
"Making an ax-helve is like writing a poem. The material is free enough but it takes a poet to use it. Some people imagine that any fine thought is poetry, but there was never a greater mistake.A fine thought, to become poetry, must be seasoned in the upper garrets of the mind for long and... Continue Reading →