Gathering Shadows (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words of the master changing the Seder words of the night before of his suffering and dying all too ...
The words of the master changing the Seder words of the night before of his suffering and dying all too ...
The crowd like sheep mindlessly following the exhortations of the leaders stirring them to shout Not hosannahs, praises to the ...
In fasting, in praying in the mark of the ashes preparing for Easter in penitent submission No longer the babe ...
Forty days of focus reflection on his journey the walk of our Lord heading to eternity Going before us setting ...
So many years, studying the bible the words of scripture what meaning they hold reading in measured prescribed passages following ...
Oh it was too easy, in my rush after the traffic to the bank, the banter of the customers marking ...
a dock, a working pier out into the estuary the pull of the tides, swaying seaweed barnacles, algae, the smell ...
The boys, maybe twelve, each with a branch, covered in young blossoms, riding their skateboards heading for their homes, for ...
A groundswell of justice, of caring comes from changing the winds giving new direction for the weathervanes politicians with their ...
Nothing so much as a beautiful exposed skeleton, standing tall, all erect so were the stately trees, going down the ...
What does it mean to be in exile, when there is no foreign army no conquering horde coming over the ...
A long way from home, My own home, Back in the Highlands, Once walked by my kin Before they came ...
We departed to serve blessed by our brothers, our sisters, in worship Setting out this glorious Sunday 'morn to add ...
The road narrowed, lost its freshness shoulders closing in as we drove from the city up into the country away ...
The trailer heading north ten canoes ready for another adventure. plates on the van from out of state hearing away ...
"Dad, it's a good day for a jog" or so I think she said, laughing over her shoulder, heading down ...
Rising and falling together undulating across the sky from left to right out over the river, just feet above me ...
At 1:00 in the morning on a moonlit, starlit night in northern Maine, in the Allagash Wilderness silent strangers, worked ...
The red, red maple leaves festooned with pearls of ice tiny droplets frozen on the fallen the dying red leaves, ...
A human interest story in the midst of the chaos the flooding of the Merrimack in the heart of the ...
A living line row of stitches snaking across the sky Geese heading south with only half a V Discordant sight ...
A skin of frost on the ground, in the branches, the yellowed fields film of ice on the pond low ...
Like an army general on parade reviewing the troops in the convoy tooling down the highway into battle I drove ...
When one of them passed through the market place of Seleucia, toward the hour that night falls as a tall ...
You know the brick path in the back of the house, the one you see from the kitchen window, the ...
Mel Gibson's Hamlet stinks -- doll Mel. Wind up Mel and Mel's eyes glaze into porcelain, blue gulfs of earnestness, ...
The stone-built villages of England. A cathedral bottled in a pub window. Cows dispersed across fields. Monuments to kings. A ...
1. Dear relatives and friends, when my last breath Grows large and free in air, don't call it death -- ...
these hearings endlessly, friends, word is had Henry may be returning to our life adult & difficult. There exist rumors ...
Lamoni, Iowa The factory siren tells workers time to go home tells them the evening has begun. When living with ...
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