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Digging for Divinity

Digging for Divinity Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Flowers are seen through a crack In the garden gate. ~ Buson [Englished by Phillip Whidden] In Wallingford we passed a house and fence And got a peak...

August is the Cruellest Month

          August is the Cruellest Month Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “And the angel departed”  Luke 1:38 The morning of that life begins in dark Of Friday’s night, of Sabbath evening.  Long, That...

Only a God Would Think of Gilding a Cavern 

Only a God Would Think of Gilding a Cavern  Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “Divine I am, inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touch’d from” ~ Walt Whitman “Divine I...

The True God

The True God 1 John 4:8 Do you desire to ruin God?  Then turn Him to abstraction.  Say that he is love Instead of Lover.  Lovers want to burn Us, brand us, mark us, lift us up above With tongs of passion, fill us overspilled With liquid life, or send us spinning...

Ever More, Evermore

Ever More, Evermore                                                                              Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A cure for love exists.  This remedy Is more.  More love in quality becomes...

G., C., A., and G.

          G., C., A., and G. Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem He has an echo bone inside his chest. It sends its slight reverberations when His heart remembers, with a slight arrest Of breathing, kisses in...