Seeing God’s Face (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Shards of God's love planted, a seed within the clay of our body his breath breathed in all of us ...
Poems about shards (31 Poems)
Shards of God’s love (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Shards of God's love shining in each beating heart a seed of heaven planted, within the clay of each one ...
Broken Shards (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Broken shards jagged piece of our pottery strewn to the winds like the dry bones in the valley devoid of ...
Shards of Glass (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like exploded shards of glass in many shapes and colors trying to complete the puzzle without the picture there Explaining ...
In shards of epiphany (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In moments of enlightenment a foretaste of God often without words in beauty, in light in singing, in dancing in ...
In Melodies (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Singing of God often without words melodies only deep within my soul welling us in me an understanding of God ...
Remaining new clay (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After the molding, the shaping the creation of our lives the potter still there the firings, the heat, the flames ...
Even after we have been fired (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
our clay, ever open ever wet, able to be changed transformed by the creator the potter, our master even after ...
Our Gathered Shards (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The brokenness, the piece of our cracked shattered vessels, the clay dropped by our own hands The potter, still, when ...
Stained Brass, Shimmering Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The not quite polished brass your cross, shimmering above the altar reflecting the light onto the congregation mottled, shards of ...
Bringing the House Down (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The house he dwelled in a house of cards, of glass Picking up the rock, and bringing the house down ...
A Hammer Blow to the Ice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Maybe the metaphor shouldn't be pebbles thrown into the pond; maybe the more apt analogy the hope, and the trepidation ...
But you never said anything about Outside (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She had sugar, little bits, unauthorized pieces, shards, of the gingerbread house. Our centerpiece no more. We were outside in ...
Critical Minutes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Retracing steps, replaying in her mind moments of the day, a Saturday like all others that fall and no other ...
A Harsh Mirror (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
For those who grab the spotlight sit in righteous judgment Casting the first stone against their fellow. A harsh mirror, ...
Pictures of Another Life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pictures from another life, of other lives, forgotten and remembered fell from the boxes, from the envelopes from among the ...
Boxed Memories (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
There were boxes every shape and size attic, basement, storage space still, quiet, frozen in time forgotten boxes of shards ...
Left at the Wall (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pieces, shards broken fragments of your story their stories of their lives without you so many young men so many ...
A Dry White Russian (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Cremora and Kahlua a pair of brand names shared space in the brandy snifter that bleary New Year's Eve they ...
Crayola ‘Morn (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Smell the bold colors, Rich in my nostrils, Illuminated on the branches before me as I drive. Low sunlight piercing ...
Chapters (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Moments, months, years Shards of my life Frozen in amber Untidy segments Frayed edges, dead ends Lost years A blank ...
Mephistopheles the Pediatrician (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Short cropped hair of black Full beard of stubble, four days old Gray joining the jagged black shards Menacing, reaching ...
Dreams (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Slide, fall into the realm the inky stillness after restless days Wake, fitfully Scraps of memory or Technicolor show Prescience ...
Jots (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Posts, shards of thoughts Captured on pads, in journals Notes in the margin, doodles for outlines Is that someone I ...
Frozen Image – v4 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
Memories (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
History, my history fighting to come out, exploit my voice Document and catalog shards of my life snapshots, senses, feelings ...
Frozen Image – version 3 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
Rangipo Desert (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
On The Death of a Father (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
A Catalpa Tree On West Twelfth Street (Amy Clampitt Poem)
While the sun stops, or seems to, to define a term for the indeterminable, the human aspect, here in the ...