Poetry

Hope

Hope is a blossom on faith’s tree, Which beauty forms for love to see. Its holy root lives deep in me, The hidden ground of dignity. So, cling to it, let all else be — Its sap gives life to make us free. Part of a series of poems on...

Faith

Faith is the root that dreams to know The rose concealed in winter’s snow, The dawn in twilight’s fading glow, The stillness in the river’s flow. Beauty ‘above’ it sees ‘below’, Radiance only the Heart can show. Part of a series of poems on the theological virtues,...