A Poem: Not Heavy

They are not heavy, the seasons of change, which pass like the passing weather. We can sit outside and watch the night turn to light, the clouds give way to emerging day, to remember this. On a morning that the rain fell and the sun shone her face in the space of one small hour. … More A Poem: Not Heavy

A Poem: Revelation

Unravelling God lets down his hair, that like a ladder to infinity we might climb to grasp at things yet too large for us. Unfolding his scrolls God lays his knowledge out upon the landscape, that if we are quick, we may catch a grain of truth, in the sun’s slip behind the hill. Might … More A Poem: Revelation