"Lyric of bodies, circlet of thorns, the heavens in a handsbreadth..."
Andy I love this poem! It’s very powerful. Good work! Happy to see the photo is from a Czech photographer.
“The wind, the whisper” 🙌🏼
And the winner is...
I saw that too!
A black bird with bare neck that was hung and lived
A darkling, anyone?
Lungs breathing without meaning to,
The dawn chorus, the starless sky,
The dead risen, blinking at the light.
Saints rising at the resurrection, anyone?
I have always just skimmed over this Psalm, never really digging into any subtle meanings. You’ve given it life, and I need to dig in again. Poem is beautiful and thoughtful. Very appreciated.
Andy I love this poem! It’s very powerful. Good work! Happy to see the photo is from a Czech photographer.
“The wind, the whisper” 🙌🏼
And the winner is...
I saw that too!
A black bird with bare neck that was hung and lived
A darkling, anyone?
Lungs breathing without meaning to,
The dawn chorus, the starless sky,
The dead risen, blinking at the light.
Saints rising at the resurrection, anyone?
I have always just skimmed over this Psalm, never really digging into any subtle meanings. You’ve given it life, and I need to dig in again. Poem is beautiful and thoughtful. Very appreciated.