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Life Flame in an Anchoress

       Life Flame in an Anchoress Your life itself is purest flame.  No flame Burns ever as impurity, but you And everyone have something never tame Inside you, screeching, an unseen sun.  Blue, Its heat cannot be measured.  Blue involves Both heat and cold.  Blue...

Archangels in the Moon Garden on Christmas Morn

Archangels in the Moon Garden on Christmas Morn     The flowers in whitest rows set forth their white Perfume beside the Great Rift Valley on The day that Christ was born.  A rose’s might Is all that they can muster in this dawn Of Kenya.  That is strong enough,...

Simple

Simple ’Tis the gift to be simple ~ Shaker song The sea seems simple in our sight today. The waves, if varied, do not vary much. They come and go.  They come and go.  The way The sun comes up is ordinary, such As many days before.  Of course it finds The mountain...

Empty Preservation

                          Empty Preservation Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem “To the loose stones that lay upon the highway,                                                                     ...

Whales and Red Wailing

                 Whales and Red Wailing Whales never shut their staring eyes but when They sleep.  The shutting of the eye for whales Is hard.  If they could use a fountain pen, They would not want to write the wounding tales Of what they see in decades underneath The...

Brighter in Echo than Gold

     Brighter in Echo than Gold Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem The richness of the farmhouse is its fields Of rippled wheat or roaring yellow rape. The farmland opens up its yellow yields In turn and...

Primordial Beaks Before Our Daybreak

   Primordial Beaks Before Our Daybreak The songbirds hop among the flowers, upon The ground, and on the branches of the trees And branchings of the roses.  In dark dawn They wake to turn their heads and search through breeze And whispering sunrise for their early...

The Last Rose of Summer Not Alone

   The Last Rose of Summer Not Alone Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem Joan Sutherland – “Last Rose of Summer” (1963) – YouTube  [Turn down the volume on this old recording or...