| Date |
Title |
| 11/20/12 |
the winding of time |
| 10/10/12 |
in the laughter of God |
| 05/23/12 |
buck fever |
| 05/09/12 |
old dogs |
| 04/18/12 |
old lovers |
| 04/11/12 |
While on a Tour of an Irish Abbey |
| 03/14/12 |
the wild geese on the rise |
| 02/29/12 |
a divine lullaby |
| 02/22/12 |
an hypothesis considered |
| 02/15/12 |
the faint and distant whistle blows |
| 02/07/12 |
a psalm of joy |
| 12/29/11 |
Out of the Ethereal, Electrical Ether |
| 10/14/11 |
in the aging mellow of an October day |
| 09/20/11 |
two old men in their dusty sandals |
| 09/14/11 |
down a shadowed lane, I walked |
| 09/06/11 |
i am persuaded |
| 08/30/11 |
where nested warblers stretch their wings |
| 08/21/11 |
the church bells rang that day |
| 08/06/11 |
there does come a moment |
| 08/01/11 |
the preacher's last sermon |
| 07/22/11 |
no other reason |
| 07/17/11 |
within the distant thunder |
| 07/08/11 |
upon a rusting cannon |
| 06/11/11 |
the librarian |
| 06/05/11 |
ah, there was a time |
| 05/31/11 |
The Worn Out Man |
| 05/23/11 |
here, in the wild country |
| 05/16/11 |
at the end of a willow shaded lane |
| 05/07/11 |
the wild geese |
| 05/02/11 |
the sparkling dancers |
| 04/24/11 |
this cathedral for boys, this cathedral of dreams |
| 04/16/11 |
play me a song, Old Fiddlin' Joe |
| 04/12/11 |
'Neath the Cawing Crows |
| 03/13/11 |
I Choose Not Forever |
| 03/04/11 |
all the empty spaces |
| 02/27/11 |
as the sands do fall |
| 02/21/11 |
in lilacs and violets |
| 02/16/11 |
the holy day of monday |
| 02/03/11 |
nearly, nearly faded gone |
| 01/29/11 |
lifetimes |
| 01/23/11 |
old friends |
| 01/13/11 |
The Woods |
| 01/08/11 |
one cool, clear night in a winter barley field |
| 12/18/10 |
for me, God's voice is not so clear |
| 12/10/10 |
Creation's Chorale |
| 12/04/10 |
more miles to go |
| 11/19/10 |
by the telephone, a gray lady waits |
| 11/13/10 |
news, news, news upon news |
| 11/05/10 |
e-language |
| 10/31/10 |
The President Has Been Shot |
| 10/26/10 |
Kept Letters |
| 10/07/10 |
Among the Quiet Brothers |
| 06/07/10 |
I am but a breath in this cathedral of words |
| 06/01/10 |
within me lurks an editor |
| 05/26/10 |
the sparrow sometimes hides |
| 05/19/10 |
In the Melting of Candlelight |
| 02/22/10 |
the old man and his mountain |
| 02/15/10 |
there in the tuxedo-ed moment |
| 02/09/10 |
grandma's words of gracious praise |
| 01/25/10 |
our cottage fire |
| 01/18/10 |
the fireplace vase |
| 01/09/10 |
the woodworker |
| 12/04/09 |
crayons |
| 11/27/09 |
woven in threads of brown simplicity |
| 11/21/09 |
the momentary orange-ing |
| 11/14/09 |
my miss yellow roses |
| 11/09/09 |
In the Amethyst Mist |
| 10/17/09 |
The Black Watch |
| 10/13/09 |
the blues next door |
| 10/04/09 |
the color of cherries in a warm baked cherry pie |
| 09/07/09 |
Sleigh Ride |
| 09/01/09 |
in the smoke of a september fire |
| 08/26/09 |
In the Nightlight Golden Time |
| 07/21/09 |
Ah, Yes, There Was a Time |
| 07/10/09 |
A Jug of Grace |
| 07/02/09 |
The Old Man Oak |
| 06/05/09 |
A Half-Mile, Dusty Road |
| 05/30/09 |
The Lemon-Honey Moments |
| 05/26/09 |
The Stroll at the End of Twenty-Five Years |
| 05/19/09 |
Upon This Forty Acres |
| 05/09/09 |
Buck and Boo |
| 05/03/09 |
The Weaver' Work |
| 04/27/09 |
The Velvet Blue |
| 04/17/09 |
Miss Brown-Eyed Fancy |
| 04/11/09 |
Come Summer, Come Winter |
| 04/02/09 |
Angel Lace |
| 03/12/09 |
In the Soft, Half-Golden Light |
| 03/06/09 |
A Sapphire in the Zambezi Mist |
| 02/26/09 |
With Cherry Blossoms in Her Hair |
| 02/21/09 |
Among the Shafts of Cathedral Light |
| 02/17/09 |
Every Moment, Every Mile |
