Atavism (Cale Young Rice Poems)
I leant out over a ledging cliff and looked down into the sea, Where weed and kelp and dulse ...
I leant out over a ledging cliff and looked down into the sea, Where weed and kelp and dulse ...
WE too can feel such pangs within our soul As you can sing of ; we too, we have known ...
152The Sun kept stooping-stooping-low!The Hills to meet him rose!On his side, what Transaction!On their side, what Repose!Deeper and deeper grew ...
Terrifying are the attent sleek thrushes on the lawn, More coiled steel than living - a poised Dark deadly eye, ...
(for matt - 15) in the first seven years you choose your howdah having by then bare inklings of a ...
Timid disciples captive to the world failing to speak to carry God's holy word Bound by our fears setting peoples ...
Known by God an open book to the Lord revealed in every action every thought of my soul Wanting to ...
Even when words failed me when words would not come when my cries my moans, in pain the ache of ...
Into our worship from the stirrings the whispers within our hearts we are here for a purpose gathered in the ...
Our choice, in our hearts whether we will follow pouring out the love that was poured down on us Serving, ...
In the testimony the story of the wise men and the fishermen on the shore going when they are called ...
Slowly, yet purposely the Lord, closing one door a path grown cold that another way may reveal itself Taking a ...
Flowing, like a living stream touching the word the grace of God the power of the word transforming our lives ...
works and deeds to match the words of our faith conforming, conformed to the stirrings of our hearts giving to ...
Like fresh oil for our lamps fresh oil for the journey so are the words of faith shared in the ...
Lord, I pray you would guide me as part of your plan guide me to my purpose the call you ...
Sudden epiphany, realization warming of her spirit in the recognition understanding the meaning in the feeling she felt, knowing, she ...
The Sun kept stooping -- stooping -- low! The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On ...
By your unnumbered charities A miracle disclose, Lord of the Images, whose love The eyelids and the rose Takes for ...
Gray rainwater lay on the grass in the late afternoon. The carp lay on the bottom, resting, while dusk took ...
Written for the "Martha Washington Court Journal". Down cold snow-stretches of our bitter time, When windy shams and the rain-mocking ...
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