The Fourth Watch
In the fourth watch of the nightA fearful and fragile momentBattered by waves and a contrary windWe start to see ghosts on the seaThe timbers are shivering unti...
In the fourth watch of the nightA fearful and fragile momentBattered by waves and a contrary windWe start to see ghosts on the seaThe timbers are shivering unti...
In a misty dream I saw your faceTears blur the lines of distinction between fact and mythAnd for a moment I hover, suspended between the firmamentsThen a river ...
The other day I was reading about Solomon and thinking about nursery rhymes. This is what happened: Solomon, SolomonKing of the landYour wisdom is goldenYour pa...
When we gardenWe remember the beauty of an Eden morningNaked as the lilies in all their splendorWe were born with dirt under our fingernailsAnd we spend too muc...