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Multyfarnham Abbey

Sandstone speckled stone walls, in eventide communicate sun’s daily worship. Atmosphere is tensed by sweat of brow and hands of prayer. As pilgrims our hearts and minds…

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Angry Olympus Awaits

We kings and queens have let Our subjects run amok. They line up on our stoop and wait For us to straighten up. Their anxious anger lies…

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Dialogue

The summer day. The autumn night. The billowing cloud and the burning fire. The baby’s cry. The old man’s sigh. The sizzling wire and the somnolent wind…

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Pruning

To prune is to cut, a maim to the tree It injures, severs appendages dear Leave nature to take its course being free Let growth live and…

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Staccato Note

brittle leaves scatter along the empty street stars wavering in the chilling breeze rusting and rustling trees in the lamplight waxing moon growing to fullness I am…

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God’s Scarecrow

The people stood by and watched; The rulers, meanwhile, sneered at him ~ Luke 23:35   Husk and shell of yourself, and yourself only nothing But so…

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The Half-Girl

Sit down with me and settle in. In just a moment, we’ll begin. It’s hard work to tell these tales. It’s harder work to listen well, But…

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Catharsis

The red and yellow wrecker jerks its chrome snout aside as we mount the final rise, hooks a blue sedan in the reedy ditch, pulls it from…

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