You would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life? The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light. If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of […]
Old Friends by Paul Simon
Old friends, Old friends Sat on their park bench Like bookends. A newspaper blown though the grass Falls on the round toes Of the high shoes Of the old friends. Old friends, Winter companions, The old men Lost in their overcoats, Waiting for the sunset. The sounds of the city, Sifting through trees, Settle like […]
On Thy Wondrous Works I Will Meditate (Psalm 145) by Mary Oliver
Every morning I want to kneel down on the golden cloth of the sand and say some kind of musical thanks for the world that is happening again—another day— from the shawl of wind coming out of the west to the firm green flesh of the melon lately sliced open and eaten, its chill and […]
One’s Self I Sing by Walt Whitman
One’s-Self I sing, a simple separate person, Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse. Of physiology from top to toe I sing, Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say the Form complete is worthier far, The Female equally with the Male I sing. Of Life immense in passion, […]
Onward, Moderate Christian Soldiers by John C. Danforth
The New York Times, June 17, 2005. John C. Danforth is an Episcopal minister and former Republican senator from Missouri. St. Louis: It would be an oversimplification to say that America’s culture wars are now between people of faith and nonbelievers. People of faith are not of one mind, whether on specific issues like stem […]
Opening Words by Rev. Cecil Williams
We come together this morning in acknowledgement of our need of one another. Some of us need to be heard, but have no one who will really listen. Some of us need to be loved, and some of us need to love. Some of us want to change, but it’s too (painful) difficult. Some of […]
Otherwise by Jane Kenyon
I got out of bed on two strong legs. It might have been otherwise. I ate cereal, sweet milk, ripe, flawless peach. It might have been otherwise. I took the dog uphill to the birch wood. All morning I did the work I love. At noon I lay down with my mate. It might have […]
Out beyond ideas by Rumi
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing There is a field I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass The world is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, even the phrase ‘each other’ Doesn’t make any sense.
Out of the Stars by Robert Weston
Out of the stars in their flight, out of the dust of eternity, here have we come, Stardust and sunlight, mingling through time and through space. Out of the stars have we come, up from time. Out of the stars have we come. Time out of time before time in the vastness of space, earth […]
Our Mothers Depart by Yevgeny Yevtushenko
Our mothers depart from us, gently depart On tiptoe, but we sleep soundly, stuffed with food, and fail to notice this dread hour. Our mothers do not leave us suddenly, no — it only seems so ‘sudden.’ Slowly they depart, and strangely, with short steps down the stairs of years. One year, remembering nervously, we […]
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