Hills of Heather (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A long way from home, My own home, Back in the Highlands, Once walked by my kin Before they came ...
A long way from home, My own home, Back in the Highlands, Once walked by my kin Before they came ...
By the fire, crackling sparks, living flame, licked the wood dancing before the starlight before the pine forest, beyond the ...
A pastor asked me to think about, write about ponder the decision the change in course inexorably to the edge ...
A discovery in the boxed memories forgotten history of childhood, adolescence, years gone by pearls in the oyster treasures in ...
Words not rituals casual, heart-felt words telling the real story of the greatest sacrifice in all of human history finding ...
Saints and Strangers share the space under my skin in my blood, my history Pilgrims and adventurers who stayed in ...
Expectantly, asking where she was She was eight, at that point, in that year my long-dead ancestor alive again in ...
I had to go there, to see it for myself, to go there to test the theory of an accident, ...
Of Faith, of Hope Define us, defying History For a future Together Stay with me on the Journey Love me ...
We are starting anew Tentative, cautious History between us Hope and skepticism mix Wax and wane But newness every time ...
Iterative, coding conventions Six month of our lives Spent casting and recasting The structure of the new environment To bring ...
Red Sox win Yankees lose A story so big It led the news Bumped politics Down the page It may ...
They are working in his vineyard Bringing Word, his word a good news, a gospel to the masses, the sheep ...
Silvia, let's from the Crowd retire; For, What to you and me (Who but each other do desire) Is all ...
Knows he who tills this lonely field To reap its scanty corn, What mystic fruit his acres yield At midnight ...
Gus is the Cat at the Theatre Door. His name, as I ought to have told you before, Is really ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
The sky in the trees, the trees mixed up with what's left of heaven, nearby a patch of daffodils rooted ...
The Battle fought between the Soul And No Man -- is the One Of all the Battles prevalent -- By ...
One Crucifixion is recorded -- only -- How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics -- Or History -- One ...
As far from pity, as complaint -- As cool to speech -- as stone -- As numb to Revelation As ...
Dust is the only Secret -- Death, the only One You cannot find out all about In his "native town." ...
The news is out, down Veracruz they found the evidence, Olmecs had the written word 400 years before Sumerians. A ...
What is it with Hezbollah representing barely 15% of the Lebanese Parliament living outside the government immersed in an undeclared ...
I'll have to change my mind on war, I need to take a break from structured thought; there's more to ...
I watched the winter light die from the bridge, the sky a sinking empire's battleship, ice floes' jagged edges clink ...
You will be walking some night in the comfortable dark of your yard and suddenly a great light will shine ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
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