Not a Moment Can Be Lost Not a moment can be lost in our meticulous attention to God His shadow cast against the corrugated glass before us The ripple … read more
I Hear Nearby I hear nearby firing squad bullets meant for me I am elsewhere All my deeds in a little box in my heart There are… read more
The Wine We Love The wine we love is the wine of the spirit The wine we avoid is the wine of the body Though the wine of… read more
Spring Poem in Winter GOD’S ALCHEMY Green elements turn into golden ones when God’s breath flows across them Gold dust motes float down as slowly as… read more