Into the Verdant Wood (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The green calling drawing us in into the verdant wood while staying on the road The forest wrapped around us ...
The green calling drawing us in into the verdant wood while staying on the road The forest wrapped around us ...
In his sermons, his teachings in understanding the scripture in the words of Jesus how to process these times All ...
Hope, not merely faith, in the unseen knowing Christ rose from the dead that he will come again A place ...
Only in heaven after this age the pieces all in place the true nature of God to know the trinity ...
Within society, the community transforming lives offering seeds The joy of the good news the message of love from God ...
The shape of the wood changing under my touch turning the block the square becoming a cylinder making a balsa ...
So many stories, many of pain on the faces, in the eyes, the furtive eyes, the postures, the countenance of ...
Through you, I have found my voice. Moments captured in word and rhyme. Free form verse And stream of consciousness. ...
Where wail the waters in their flaw A spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shore Bemoans the ...
Come, my little one, with me! There are wondrous sights to see As the evening shadows fall; In your pretty ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
The Sphynx is drowsy, Her wings are furled, Her ear is heavy, She broods on the world.? "Who'll tell me ...
The Sphinx is drowsy, Her wings are furled: Her ear is heavy, She broods on the world. "Who'll tell me ...
Give me truths, For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs ...
Give all to love; Obey thy heart; Friends, kindred, days, Estate, good fame, Plans, credit, and the muse; Nothing refuse. ...
I don't feel at home where I am, or where I spend time; only where, beyond counting, there's freedom and ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
They talk as slow as Legends grow No mushroom is their mind But foliage of sterility Too stolid for the ...
Let Us play Yesterday -- I -- the Girl at school -- You -- and Eternity -- the Untold Tale ...
In Memory of John Keats By the Aurelian Wall, Where the long shadows of the centuries fall From Caius Cestius' ...
The wind blew out from Bergen, from the dawning to the day There was a wreck of trees, a fall ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Poetry, I found you where at last they chained and bound you; with devices all around you to torture and ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
The sickness of desire, that in dark days Looks on the imagination of despair, Forgetteth man, and stinteth God his ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
THE human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, ...
The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
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