People Who Live (Erica Jong Poem)
People who live by the sea understand eternity. They copy the curves of the waves, their hearts beat with the ...
People who live by the sea understand eternity. They copy the curves of the waves, their hearts beat with the ...
I Baked the day she suddenly dropped dead we chew it slowly that last apple pie. Shocked into sleeplessness you're ...
A young man of strong body, weakened by hunger, sat on the walker's portion of the street stretching his hand ...
Fired by the Spirit the burrs burned away growing in the flames empowered to spread his love Sent by the ...
In my faith the seeds of hope my prayer to follow the callings of the Lord to answer the spirit ...
Our lives marked, recorded in moments of joy and in seasons of fire learning through our trials, through our struggles ...
Shining through, the smooth, smooth surface our bodies, burned clean in the fires, not consumed, refined instead over and over ...
Our lives, changed, tested, melted, molded in the flames, in the struggles, in the challenges the heartache, in the trials ...
The scripture revealing, the fires of life, the refining fire of God the fires of the spirit, landing on us ...
The pathway, the narrow way through the fires of life the challenges, the moments of strife the pain, the sorrow, ...
The refining fire, the fire of Pentecost the fire guiding the people by night fire burning, not consuming the burning ...
Burned clean, the dross, the edges, the excess burned away in the fire, clean, a reflection of him purified by ...
Through the fires, through the waters the storms of life, God is with us He who created all that is, ...
Melted, refined, the excess burned away walking through the fires made smooth, reflections, his image reflected in us. Not merely ...
In the fires, walking through the flames unburned, whole, protected on the journey walking in the waters, in the flames ...
Scampering on the bar the rail at the top of the chain-link fence how agile seemed the runner the beam ...
A short chain-link fence ran along the sidewalk in front of the old New Englander the short front yard just ...
In the night there are of course the seven wonders of the world and the greatness tragedy and enchantment. Forests ...
...Preamble A rough draft for an ars poetica . . . . . . . Let's get our dreams unstuck ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
WITH Pegasus upon a day, Apollo, weary flying, Through frosty hills the journey lay, On foot the way was plying. ...
Chris Watson, of the Parliament, By his Caucus Gods he swore That the great Labor Party Should suffer wrong no ...
Dire one and desired one, Savior, sentencer-- In an old allegory you would carry A chained alphabet of tokens: Ankh ...
The air is a mill of hooks -- Questions without answer, Glittering and drunk as flies Whose kiss stings unbearably ...
Where are Elmer, Herman, Bert, Tom, and Charley, The weak of will, the strong of arm, the clown, the boozer, ...
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