Tag: Write
“a willing silence“ Each morning the stairwell landing widens a little, then sways. Not enough to alarm, just enough that I steady myself on the rail I’ve held for…
Do poets dream deeper? Eighteen Merseyside poets have contributed to a new dream-inspired digital anthology edited by Wirral poet Barry Woods. The anthology opens with four beautiful works by Alison…
After impressing audiences with both his acting and musical talent in Tu Yaa Main, Adarsh Gourav is now ready to take a deeper plunge into the world of music. The…
“amid the tumbleweed“ the track runs through scrub and dry weed, nothing fenced, nothing shaped, just a wind that moves what it wants. I keep on, each step a…
Resurrection I’m waiting for you The time is right what you gonna do Just need a little love and protection Some hope to point me in the right direction Resurrrection…
Crucifixion what a humiliation bad Strung up like an animal so sad Crucifixion a crown of thorns on your brow Crucifixion for our salvation right now Crucifixion It’s…
Sermon Excerpt — Pentecost Sunday, 2004 “Let us not mistake ‘tongues of fire’ for drama alone. Sometimes the Spirit descends as a leaf in your laundry, or a child’s…
The sun won’t shine this side the mountain, I stare at the same old page. This morning I flung the window open And watched the bird slip out its cage….