Anticipation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Anticipation, this Advent season waiting, wondering, when will that time come watching the calendar, for the coming of the babe ...
Poems about anticipation (29 Poems)
Waiting – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Waiting, in our hearts, for our king born in the manger, living in heaven at the right hand of God ...
The Waiting Season (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The season of Advent the waiting season, out in the winter cold spending time in community, in fellowship in your ...
Expectantly Waiting (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Expectantly waiting, for Christmas for the Christ child, the songs, the hymns, the pageant, the story, shepherds, angels, wise men ...
Waiting Expectantly (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Waiting expectantly, for the Christ child the babe of Bethlehem, grown and risen his first life on earth complete Risen ...
The Advent Journey (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Following the star, we all, like them, following the star the light, the Word coming into the world living with ...
The Nativity Evolving (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Over the days, the journey of Advent the nativity evolving, the scene coming into focus beginning with the couple, expectant ...
A Journey of Waiting (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Walking, reading, pondering, waiting a journey of waiting, expectant, hopeful of his miraculous birth, the story of his life for ...
Anticipation – acrostic (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Angels sang of your coming None can stand before you my king Teach me to wait expectantly for your second ...
Advent Season (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The season, Advent season the season of waiting, of hope, expectancy, longing, remembering the babe in the manger, the King, ...
The Advent Wreath (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A circle of wire, of wood, of metal garland of ivy, of fir, of holly, of poinsettias unending love, stages ...
Coming to this place (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Coming to this place to the sanctuary, the manger bed a journey of Mary, of Joseph, of the shepherds, the ...
Mary and Joseph (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The chosen pair, to be the parents alone, in his ancestral home journeying to Bethlehem coming to this place, to ...
A Candle of Peace (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A first candle lit, a candle of peace beginning our journey a light burning in that circle never ending, glowing ...
Red and Green (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The red of His blood, the green of hope, for us of the promise of the sheltered valley our future ...
A City Prepared (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A city prepared, a foreign land made ready for us unseen by the saints waiting, prepared for them the reward ...
Keep Awake (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Keep awake, your oil ready watch, for the coming of the Lord for we know not the time or place ...
A Journey to Find Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like them, a journey, each of us, in our own time, our own ways a journey to find Christ walking ...
A New Year Begun (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
This day, a new year begun Advent, the season of waiting slowing our pace, even amid the holiday bustle starting ...
Advent – haiku (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
came into the world God as man, one flesh alive waiting for the king November 30, 2008 Isaiah 64:1-9 Mark ...
Not yet Red (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh they are so close, not yet red tomatoes hanging heavy on the vine lee of the house, shaded moist ...
Taste the Smell (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Coming down the stairs from the office to the living room, dining room, kitchen descending into the cloud, the glorious ...
Gray to Green (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
People, random strangers Cool stores Hot blacktop Eyes turn Crackle with energy, anticipation Furtive glances to the horizon, Instinctively knowing ...
Green Sky (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
People, random strangers Crackle with energy, anticipation Furtive glances to the horizon, Instinctively knowing Darkening sky Deep grays Strong edges ...
Smell of Snow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Walking the few feet car to the office Down the street, quiet Friday, December Smell of snow Cold, damp Memory ...
Alan Dugan Telling Me I Have A Problem With Time (Nick Flynn Poem)
He reads my latest attempt at a poem and is silent for a long time, until it feels like that ...
The Embrace (Mark Doty Poem)
You weren't well or really ill yet either; just a little tired, your handsomeness tinged by grief or anticipation, which ...
These tested Our Horizon — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
These tested Our Horizon -- Then disappeared As Birds before achieving A Latitude. Our Retrospection of Them A fixed Delight, ...
83. The Cotter’s Saturday Night (Robert Burns Poems)
MY lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish ...