Multiplication by Joyce Kilmer

I take my leave, with sorrow, of Him I love so well; I look my last upon His small and radiant prison-cell; O happy lamp! to serve Him with never ceasing light! O happy flame! to tremble forever in His sight! I leave the holy quiet for the loudly human train, And my heart that … Continue reading

Contemplation

Your grandeur overwhelms me. You lavish your splendor, Even on the ordinary, Like grass upon the meadow, And tears welling from the heart. Where can I look that You are not? Even the fallow field, Awaits another day, As virgin in repose, Seeing in needful desire, A time of promise and plenty. You are written … Continue reading