In the golden light of the late Spring evening, A boy is dreaming on the backyard swing, Swinging and dreaming, as over the treetops And...

‘Cross all the rise of history The greatest voices spoke to me, Warmed me like fire; I did not reply, But hearing I stood as in their...

II. Over the hilltops Is quietness, And in the treetops Emptiness, There's hardly a sigh. The birds are soundless in the forest; With...

My soul is ever so dark, Like the majestic night, In its center my heart, Shines atop milky white. And from an early start, It never had...

12/03/17 Of all ye gods, that crown Olympus high, Who yet remains that man’s not brought to heel? When aircraft daily pierce great Zeus’s...

Who Can Tell a Wave… Who can tell a wave when its run will end? A soldier answers, “None.” How many chances come to flee or stand? Again...

High above the altar, looking down, The stained-glass angel smiles almost unseen, At generations passing through below, Some raise their...

Sir knight, I can a sister's love Happily offer you, But any other kind of love Would not be true. Softly I can appear to you, And softly...

Since everything has already been taken, And delight forsaken, When I had never known such joy before, Since Love could stand no more To...

My heart longs for gardens at Cordoba Where young maidens weep like morning roses; And suns never shimmer without gilding Cloudlets with...

To the short day and great arc of shadow I've come, alas, and to the paling hills When all the colors have vanished from the grass Where...

Love, since it has been decreed that I must Suffer, in order to be heard; That I must show myself spent of virtue, Then grant me the...