Cast on the Waters (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A living feather cast on the waters blowing by the autumn breeze out onto the surface the wind sending the ...
A living feather cast on the waters blowing by the autumn breeze out onto the surface the wind sending the ...
The three of them dancing a picture of heavenly joy casting, sharing light awash in their glow The father, son ...
The thought of God dancing three partners, like ribbons flowing to the music the song of creation, ringing, singing all ...
leaves falling down, down red, golden, yellow, cold, slow twirling in the breeze October 27, 2009 (Raymond A. Foss)
the potter moving, his hands, body drawing the clay pulling the clay from the inert earth life in the dance ...
As night fell, heavy so did the snow, light dancing, twirling, shimmering, flickering, the street lights, the light from our ...
Light flakes, clusters of powder dancing in the air falling, defying gravity, swirling, spinning, rising puffed up by the side ...
Recite the loves of Narva and Mored The priest of Chalma's triple idol said. High from the ground the youthful ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
You are so beautiful and I am a fool to be in love with you is a theme that keeps ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
Reubens, river of forgetfulness, garden of sloth, Pillow of wet flesh that one cannot love, But where life throngs and ...
You see that porcelain ranged there in the window- Platters and soup-plates done with pale pink rosebuds, And tiny violets, ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
Now who could take you off to tiny life In one room or in two rooms or in three And ...
I'll settle for the 6 horse on a rainy afternoon a paper cup of coffee in my hand a little ...
Rivers, tow paths, caravan parks From Kirkstall to Keighley The track's ribbon flaps Like Margaret's whirling and twirling At ten ...
In gold and grey, with fleering looks of sin, I watch them come; by two, by three, by four, Advancing ...
Twirling your blue skirts, travelling the sward Under the towers of your seminary, Go listen to your teachers old and ...
A monosyllabic European called Sax Invents a horn, walla whirledy wah, a kind of twisted Brazen clarinet, but with its ...
Three jolly Farmers Once bet a pound Each dance the others would Off the ground. Out of their coats They ...
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