Immaculate HeartWalk through the shadowedValley without fearing deathMercy surrounds you
Protean love which
Adapts its beautiful self
To meet every need
Pointing up, towards the light
Delicate blossomJade clusters swaying in breezeSoft colours soothe sight.
Brooding sky, black wingsExtended, threatening all.Starlings build their nests.
Underground streamletCoursing clear, through living rock.Springs into the light
2 Timothy 4:6,7Saturated withLove, as grass with morning dewMary's gentle heart
Feast of the TransfigurationNear at hand is theTime of my dissolutionI have kept the faith
Briefly the veilingFlesh is transfigured by light.For eyes that can see.
Who finds Me finds LifeAll those who hate me love deathHurting their own souls
Let the children ofZion be joyful in their King.Loving hearts rejoice
Windows of the soul
Expressive eyes. See farthest
When looking inward
Rusty leaves falling
In slow light russet showers.
Sun's dappled shadows.
The year fades awayTints become rich, colours deepSwallows flee sunward
Slowly rotatingIn a downward flutteringAutumn's herald leaves
Harshly croaking Crow,
Sits funereally clad,
Waits for carrion
Of cloud across morning sky.
Pointing to the dawn
Enjoy the failing
Light, delight in passing scenes
Dwell in what endures
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