To R. B. (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
The fine delight that fathers thought; the strong Spur, live and lancing like the blowpipe flame, Breathes once and, quenchèd ...
Poems about insight (31 Poems)
Duns Scotus’s Oxford (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
Towery city and branchy between towers; Cuckoo-echoing, bell-swarmèd, lark-charmèd, rook-racked, river-rounded; The dapple-eared lily below thee; that country and town ...
The Mother Mourns (Thomas Hardy Poem)
When mid-autumn's moan shook the night-time, And sedges were horny, And summer's green wonderwork faltered On leaze and in lane, ...
The Untrustworthy Speaker (Louise Gluck Poem)
Don't listen to me; my heart's been broken. I don't see anything objectively. I know myself; I've learned to hear ...
In this world of despair (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To be light authentic, shining to be love come down to mirror the love of Jesus In this world of ...
Out of the Garden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not growing smarter gaining an insight becoming adults on a par with God Expelled, out of the garden the bliss ...
A Burgundy Bramble (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A vine, a burgundy bramble blackberry bushes, tall, in the fall sun shiny burgundy, yellow, green leaves standing tall, as ...
God is Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the letter, the words of John written later, distilling, aware, understanding after the walk with the One, sent to ...
An Insight to God (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the way in which the Messiah revealed in the way in which the disciples healed an insight to God ...
The Call into Worship (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
That we may receive that which is offered for us so were the words read aloud the words I shared ...
Words – haiku – 1 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words of Jesus an insight into God's mind in words understood February 3, 2009 (Raymond A. Foss)
To the Table (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To the table we come, young and old, slowly, tentatively, spritely, quickly standing, kneeling, as we are able coming forward ...
As a First Listener (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Let me hear your words, your life as a first believer as if new, never before shared, sitting at your ...
A Burgundy Bramble (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A vine, a burgundy bramble blackberry bushes, tall, in the fall sun shiny burgundy, yellow, green leaves standing tall, as ...
Silence was the Remedy (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not a punishment, not in so many words that wasn't what Gabriel had in mind, not in this case, unbelief ...
Mysteries of Awareness (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How do they really understand, concepts that I would never have grasped at their age, I am sure, able to ...
Drivebys (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Driveby friendships in the inbetween times the gaps, spaces between classes, lunch, studying caught in line, in the hall, bookstore, ...
Drivebys – revised (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Driveby friendships in the inbetween times the gaps, spaces between classes, lunch, studying caught in line, in the hall, bookstore, ...
Nuns Of The Perpetual Adoration (Ernest Dowson Poem)
Calm, sad, secure; behind high convent walls, These watch the sacred lamp, these watch and pray: And it is one ...
Work for Immortality (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Some -- Work for Immortality -- The Chiefer part, for Time -- He -- Compensates -- immediately -- The former ...
Futurelessness (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Why can't I keep out of harm's way? Am I so preoccupied, simultaneously looking ahead, concurrently looking behind; concerned to ...
Colours in lamplight (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Colours in lamplight are previews, scarcely eschewed as wave-length turbulence tuned to closeness and friendship. Colours in firelight are skin-warmed ...
Stupid (Raymond Carver Poem)
It's what the kids nowadays call weed. And it drifts like clouds from his lips. He hopes no one comes ...
Self-Portrait, 1969 (Frank Bidart Poem)
He's still young--; thirty, but looks younger-- or does he?... In the eyes and cheeks, tonight, turning in the mirror, ...
To The Dead (Frank Bidart Poem)
What I hope (when I hope) is that we'll see each other again,-- . . . and again reach the ...
Pilate’s Wife’s Dream (Charlotte Bronte Poems)
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
Kinderhymne (Children’s Hymn) (Bertolt Brecht Poems)
Anmut sparet nicht noch M?he Leidenschaft nicht noch Verstand Da? ein gutes Deutschland bl?he Wie ein andres gutes Land ...
Cleon (Robert Browning Poem)
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
Andrea del Sarto (Robert Browning Poem)
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
Morality (Matthew Arnold Poem)
We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth and is still, In ...