Radiant Day
radiant day,
gentle winds
blow away
all raw weather
as skies dive deep
into blue ponds
while above in barren trees
the young sun
strokes small branches,
and emergent buds wait
for the green season.
poem by Steven Federle
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Lazy
Sweet summer breeze
heavy ripe vines
wine pouring,
time slowly
seaward
flowing.
I write
like there's
nothing left
in my half-
empty glass.
now the wine's gone.
day's too warm
and much too
long.
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The Fog Lifted Yesterday
we grew used
to the low sky,
bland light
grey blight
over our dim
winter lives,
when suddenly the sky soared
the sun streamed gold and red
crossing the broad blue spread
of pure, clear
atmosphere.
poem by Steven Federle
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The Breakthrough
Slate sky,
the wind has died
calm chill
flows over
the sleeping street
when
bursts a white flame
feathers rising
to the heavy sky.
To the impending rain
ascends the crane
to heaven’s
dark promise.
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Ascension
"Deep contemplative silence communicates prayer." Thomas Merton
Your voice
sings
words
suspended
mid-flight
like apples
falling
in a
dream.
I hear
my soul
breathing,
ascending
to your
voice.
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Canticle
In the murmur of darkened trees,
I hear your voice,
I want to sing,
but grating words cannot contain
gusty night wind’s
solemn praise.
In the hush of trembling leaf
hosannas rise, rush
home to Thee.
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This House
In this house
walls vault
rise to high windows,
arch to sky and tree.
See the bright table,
gleaming plates!
Onions are steaming
in the fragrant air; Oh, hear
the happy clatter
of dinner
in this house.
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Gloria
Sudden light
flares in the eastern sky.
Bright clouds burst
and consume the void
with glory.
The newborn child,
wrinkled and pink, warms
in his mother’s embrace
and waits for the stunned world
to exhale.
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Thunderstorm
Cobalt fingers probe
naked ground
when explodes
the darkest cloud.
Edge of lightning
searing air
with raucous roil of
heaven’s laughter.
We watch in fear
‘til setting sun
sheds royal tears
of golden love.
poem by Steven Federle
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Consoling Martha
Her tears freely flow;
a dam so brimful
cannot contain
such towering waves.
Wondering that
my words fail
to give peace,
I reach out
and take her trembling hands.
Tearful,
I brush away
all her
bitter tears
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