Category: Art Blog

Where is the true home?

the company we keep, the counsel we take

The infant

suffers the labor pains

of her own birth.

the years which seemed so long in their days

all receive the prize

the invitation goes out to all

knowledge puffs up…

Is not this the carpenter, the son of Mary…?

dewdrop of hope

slips down the thread

to the woman

with outstretched hands

do we carry retribution and anger