“Advent Sunday” by Christina Rossetti
BEHOLD, the Bridegroom cometh: go ye outWith lighted lamps and garlands round aboutTo meet Him in a rapture with a shout. It may be at the midnight, black as pi...
Category: poetry
little boy beauty
Beauty is a brown-eyed babe, Flannel soft and smiling. Beauty is the steady gaze, Tender and beguiling. Beauty is a dimpled cheek, Smooth and round and warm. Be...
This moment
This moment is the thing,Here, nowThis breath, this embrace, this stillThis familiar mess, this uncertaintyThe pause in this fold of the dayBefore time weaves u...
small seeds
These seeds are small and out of seasonLeaves are falling, yet I scatter, scatterSowing hopes too slight to nameTossing them out to the mercy of the elementsWit...