Like Strands of Silver (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like arms of gray like strands of silver braided, and twisting rising from the ground The bodies of the supple ...
Like arms of gray like strands of silver braided, and twisting rising from the ground The bodies of the supple ...
Sacrificed on the altar, the theology of progress chasing after the newest thing Sabbath rest, the trusting, the faith sleep ...
Listening to the power of his speech, to the prayers he had for his children Reading the words of his ...
In some ways, he is standing on their shoulders, fulfilling their dreams, his dream made real, in this moment this ...
Some days, some of them are like stopping a train wreck, already in progress, the sequence of events long since ...
A little rain wasn't going to stop us we were there to scrape, to prime the house to help out, ...
Time measured and metered codified and labeled between clients and general practice work, in tenths of an hour little by ...
The paddle and I Out in the middle of The churning lake. The wind pushed the bow Turning me around. ...
A mat of green, burgundy, and brown Covered the skin of the once open water Of the marsh, cut off ...
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