A Soaring Adventure
In the poem ‘Mythopoeia,’ which critics speculate is addressed to C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien makes the case for mythology as a means to understand reality: He sees…
In the poem ‘Mythopoeia,’ which critics speculate is addressed to C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien makes the case for mythology as a means to understand reality: He sees…
He’s not seen two decades of suns, His skin is brown and blistered with memory; Our companion nervously folds his fingers, Pedro Romero buttons up his green…
Much like life, sanctification begins in the dark and proceeds into the light. A Christian wakes to new life — St. Paul tells us that we leave…
There it sits, on the counter by the sink, a bowl of kumquats, each an owl’s eye, staring into me with equal measures judgment and innocence. I…
How small that is, with which we wrestle, what wrestles with us, how immense? ~ Rainier Maria Rilke, Book of Images Christopher Villiers’ newest book of…
Sat in the hen-house, The rooster clucks, Prior to his fulfillment of Prime “Have you ever thought about “cock-a-doodle-doo?” Saith one rooster ponderously. “How my call beckons…
…the wind doesn’t blow, the wind is the blowing… ~ Itamar Vieira Junior In the Bahia province of Brazil, the rivers and trees pulsate with the…
“Her face appeared, puffed and up– Ended through a shock of curls, and smiled, Who knows, to forgive us all, men and boys, fathers And sons, all…
As I walked to my car on December 31st in the darkened hours of day’s beginning, I noticed frost beginning to gather on my windshield— it’s creeping…
At dawn he enters the estuary. Day, night married in the golden ripples, like soft purple robes. While waves gently lap the sides of his skiff he…