Joy

I am wild, I will sing to the trees,I will sing to the stars in the sky,I love, I am loved, he is mine,Now at last I can die!I am sandaled with wind and with flame,I have heart-fire and singing to give,I can tread on the grass or the stars,Now at last I can...

Ave generosa / Hymn to the Virgin

In the pupil of chastity’s eyeI beheld youuntouched.Generous maid! Know that it’s Godwho broods over you.For heaven flooded you likeunbodied speechand you gave it a tongue.Glisteninglily: before all worldsyou lured the supernal one.How he reveledin your...