Homage (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They paid homage there Bow down to the greater king the hope of our world January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 ...
They paid homage there Bow down to the greater king the hope of our world January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 ...
Behind the doors - steel Slammed behind me, prison Trapped, at their will January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 haiku - ...
Worship him, kneel down gifts brought for the baby king joy came into the world January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 ...
a holy star rising a beacon for the wise men light their way to him January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 ...
In the book is hope every word fulfillment prophesy lived January 6, 2008 The Book of Matthew Matthew 2:1-12 started ...
journey from the East to see the babe, Messiah; gifts and praise for him January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 part ...
star seen in the East led them on their journey there - his humble stable bed January 6, 2008 Matthew ...
A star to guide them to little Bethlehem town homage for a king January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 part of ...
I too bow down there at the bed of our king; the Emmanuel January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 part of ...
I too bow down there at the bed of our king; the one Messiah January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 part ...
Go to Bethlehem, see the babe in the manger; give gifts to the king January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 part ...
The wise men, three kings with gold, frankincense and myrrh bowed before the babe January 6, 2008 Matthew 2:1-12 part ...
The creatures of the air are the creatures of creation Birds, bats, flying squirrel, flying fish, cardinals, crow, pelican, penguin, ...
We are to boast in our suffering, or so Paul said, so long ago boast for the presence of the ...
Powerful, supreme and independent Creator, ruler eternal father, mother, sustainer The one who conjured all from the void in grand ...
Sin and redemption breach and healing two ends of the same continuum from the start to the new beginning the ...
House ablaze, hissing, dying Crimson anguish My daughter upstairs, alone Helpless Firetruck - red, loud, racing, screech HELP ME! MY ...
Years of practice vacations to the same place, or at least the same land Knowing the lay of it, the ...
Touching your cool Bronze skin Coursing my fingers Like a reader of Braille, Silently in the dark In our sanctuary ...
I will always feel the ache of our parting and the balm of our joining DRAFT 12/13/05 18:05, written in ...
Grass and needles and weeds stirred by arms and sticks in the pool in the yar. The giggle twins working ...
Wheat and the weeds explained metaphors of good and evil now and the end Too important, precious for ambiguity, uncertainty ...
A range of mountains Hues of plum, rose, and rust hover above the terrestrial hills cloaked in winter's gray, brown, ...
"OH, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves, As reckless as the best of them to-night, By setting fire ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
...Preamble A rough draft for an ars poetica . . . . . . . Let's get our dreams unstuck ...
Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon, With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear, I ...
Make your daily monument the Ego, use a masochist's epistemology of shame and dog-eared certainty that others less exacting might ...
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