Old Pros (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They carried Your light up into the chancel old pros handling an unlit tallow with calm aplomb deftly relighting the ...
They carried Your light up into the chancel old pros handling an unlit tallow with calm aplomb deftly relighting the ...
Candles of Hope, of Faith, of Joy burning bright, waiting for tomorrow with the candle of Peace only a few ...
In that holy place, on that Oh Holy Night we rose as a family, to the chancel rail into the ...
Instant monuments makeshift memorials of senseless tragedies all across America flowers, stuffed animals, candles, messages of instant grief sudden shock ...
Where is the merlot it isn't there where it was a minute ago after the slight spill into the rocks ...
My wife shared with me new candles votives to replace those used up Suddenly I was six, maybe eight certainly ...
Hot water soaks into her tense body Bouquet of flower, scented candles and a glass of chardonnay Water licks the ...
A hush fell over the congregation lights dimmed, cloaking us all A glow grew, pew by pew Candles clutched be ...
Fed by the slack eddies by the frozen shore grew a chain row on row, layer by layer of hand ...
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
Thou hast committed- Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
'A letter from my love to-day! Oh, unexpected, dear appeal!' She struck a happy tear away, And broke the crimson ...
A Moth the hue of this Haunts Candles in Brazil. Nature's Experience would make Our Reddest Second pale. Nature is ...
The days of our future stand in front of us like a row of little lit candles -- golden, warm, ...
All through an empty place I go, And find her not in any room; The candles and the lamps I ...
With two white roses on her breasts, White candles at head and feet, Dark Madonna of the grave she rests; ...
In most self-portraits it is the face that dominates: Cezanne is a pair of eyes swimming in brushstrokes, Van Gogh ...
I wonder how it all got started, this business about seeing your life flash before your eyes while you drown, ...
What scene would I want to be enveloped in more than this one, an ordinary night at the kitchen table, ...
Across the wet November night The church is bright with candlelight And waiting Evensong. A single bell with plaintive strokes ...
From the candles and dumb shadows, And the house where love had died, I stole to the vast moonlight And ...
(France -- Ancient Regime.) I. Go away! Go away; I will not confess to you! His black biretta clings like ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
MADONNA, mistress, I would build for thee An altar deep in the sad soul of me; And in the darkest ...
THEY pass before me, these Eyes full of light, Eyes made magnetic by some angel wise; The holy brothers pass ...
(As Distinguished by an Italian Person of Quality) I Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, ...
Well,-it was two days after my husband died- Two days! And the earth still raw above him. And I was ...
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