Little Sleep’s-Head Sprouting Hair In The Moonlight (Galway Kinnell Poems)
1 You scream, waking from a nightmare. When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you ...
1 You scream, waking from a nightmare. When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you ...
The eldest son bestrides him, And the pretty daughter rides him, And I meet him oft o' mornings on the ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Let me be to Thee as the circling bird, Or bat with tender and air-crisping wings That shapes in half-light ...
A Pindaric Ode Awake, Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A ...
In the cadence of the marching the flow of the celebration in the stillness within me Hearing the martyrs the ...
Feeling the beating the cadence of prayer guiding us ever held in your care God speak to us within each ...
A different metronome not of the world the rhythm of prayer our heartbeat the cadence for our lives Spending time ...
When I am most aware when I submit to my Master those times I am yoked joined with my Savior ...
The savior's own words describing the acts of his life. Through the work of his hands the affirmation of his ...
So clear, the message, as he preached what you believe, so you will act What do you believe about Christ, ...
In the cadence of the Psalm the people remember the creation, the exodus battles, the provision of God God's faithfulness, ...
A picture may speak a thousand words but some stories, told well living without pictures Visual words, conjure images, memories, ...
Perfect pitch, cadence, absolute astonishment, urgent forthright utterance from the mouth of the imp A quick realization by mom, jaw ...
He brought tears to my eyes, so quickly this time, because he paused caught me with the pacing, the cadence ...
Two boys uncoached are tossing a poem together, Overhand, underhand, backhand, sleight of hand, everyhand, Teasing with attitudes, latitudes, interludes, ...
Farewell, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls ...
On his "Book of Joyous Children" Yours is a garden of old-fashioned flowers; Joyous children delight to play there; Weary ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it -- I was used -- to the Birds -- before ...
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers -- Untouched my Morning And untouched by Noon -- Sleep the meek members of the ...
Absorbed in familiar rhythms, carillon of senses steeped in good vibrations, surrounded by musical beat pulsing potently in avidly articulated ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
How sweet the tuneful bells' responsive peal! As when, at opening morn, the fragrant breeze Breathes on the trembling sense ...
HOW sweet the tuneful bells' responsive peal! As when, at opening morn, the fragrant breeze Breathes on the trembling sense ...
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom Ye learn your ...
After the wolves and before the elms the bardic order ended in Ireland. Only a few remained to continue a ...
I. I dream of a red-rose tree. And which of its roses three Is the dearest rose to me? II. ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
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