Shades of September
The leaves are just beginning to turn and descend. I pick up a particular shade of golden and hold it up to the September light. The road between the cemetery a...
Category: beauty
Evening walk
I am walking beneath a high chapel canopy, Next to Queen Anne’s lace, Whose white crown bends to the coming north wind. Sunset bestows a gilded light on ordered...
Psalm 27: The One and Only “One Thing”
“One thing I have asked from the LORD, that I shall seek: That I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, To behold the beauty of the L...
Morning contemplation
When you are lying against me,satisfied and still,save for the swelling of your breath,nothing else in all the world matters.Not my scribbled lists and leftover...