Yes! No!

How necessary it is to have opinions! I think the spotted troutlilies are satisfied, standing a few inches above the earth. Ithink serenity is not something you just find in the world,like a plum tree, holding up its white petals.The violets, along the river, are...

I Live Without Living In Me

I live without living in me,and I expect a life so high,that I die because I do not die.I live already beside myselfsince I am dying of love;because I live in Him,who wanted me for Himself:when I gave my heart to HimHe placed this sign in it,that I die because I do...

Children of Our Era

We are children of our era;our era is political.All affairs, day and night,yours, ours, theirs,are political affairs.Like it or not,your genes have a political past,your skin a political cast,your eyes a political aspect.What you say has a resonance;what you are...

On the Pulse of Morning

A Rock, A River, A TreeHosts to species long since departed,Mark the mastodon.The dinosaur, who left dry tokensOf their sojourn hereOn our planet floor,Any broad alarm of their hastening doomIs lost in the gloom of dust and ages.But today, the Rock cries out to us,...

Columba aspexit / Sequence for Saint Maximin

A dove gazed inthrough a latticed window:there balm rained down on her face,raining from lucentMaximin.The heat of the sun blazed outto irradiate the dark:a bud burst open, jewel-like,in the temple of the heart(limpid and kind his heart).A tower of cypress is he,and...