There are beautiful wild forces within us
Let them turn the mills inside.
that feed even
GOD WOULD KNEEL DOWN
I think God might be a little prejudiced.
For once He asked me to join him on walk.
through this world
and we gazed into every heart on this earth
And I noticed He lingered a bit longer.
before any face that was.
and before any eyes that were
And sometimes when we passed
a soul in worship
God too would kneel
I have come to learn: God
Yes, I will console any creature before me that is not laughing or.
full of passion for their art or life; for laughing and passion –
beauty and joy – is our heart’s truth, all else is labour and foreign to.
WRING OUT MY CLOTHES
Such love does.
the sky now pour,
that whenever I stand in a field,
I have to wring out the light.
when I get.
WHEN I RETURNED FROM ROME
bird took flight.
And a flower in a field whistled at me.
as I passed.
from a stream of clear water.
And at night the sky untied her hair and I fell asleep.
clutching a tress.
When I returned from Rome, all said,
“Tell us the great news,”
and with great excitement I did: “A flower in a field whistled,
and at night the sky untied her hair and
I fell asleep clutching a
St Francis of Assisi