October – Robert Frost’s Best?
Nothing Gold Can Stay Nature’s first green is gold Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But …
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Life Curved Inward on Oneself – The Unbending
Unbending Incurvatus in se – curved inward on oneself My salvation waits every week: a beggar from back lots where …
Jesus Asleep
Jesus asleep. Jesus asleep… small, solid, to-be-born, rocking in a young lady in the middle of the Empire. Jesus asleep…small, …
Simply Charity 