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+ 9TH POEMS: θυσίαν αἴνεσις Gerund Endings
Having lost some of my hearing,
I cannot hear all the notes the choir is singing.
But I know the Heavenly Choir's song is ringing
across the Cosmos, among the stars' shining.
To this truth, and the hope in it, I am clinging;
in Christ and His ancient Orthodox Church, there is no fearing
the failure of our Faith as the day of our Lord Jesus Christ is nearing.
J-Called
"ever-singing” Though
"ever-singing”
Though silence steals the edges of song,
the heart still knows where it belongs.
What ears cannot catch, the soul is bringing,
a harmony deeper than mortal singing.
The stars themselves are notes unending,
their light a hymn, their fire a bending—
toward Christ, the Logos, all creation leaning.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
Thank you for that; thank
Thank you for that; thank you very much! I apologize for my delay in reply. For reasons I am too old to learn, my G-Mail is not delivering my norifications right: some get left out. No disrespect intended and no lack of gratitude implied. Your poem reads like it comes out of a Liturgy, and that is a reflection of your soul.
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]
Just glad you picked up on
Just glad you picked up on that. I aimed for it to sound like it came out of Liturgy.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver