By Train
by Frances Koziar She waited every Friday, face as lined as the old tracks, joints creaking like the wood of her bench Some spoke to her,...
By Train
St. Columba and His Horse
Weary
Anastasis
The Stargazer’s Prayer for the Dead
The Sea’s One and Only Word
Lemons
Access
St Marvan and the White Boar
Light
Winter Trees
Now it is just the light that’s left to solve
Fire Scripture
St Gobnait and the Bees
Sometimes, I accidentally drown myself
Snowfall
St. Gertrude of Nivelles, in Childhood
Hosios Loukas, on the Slopes of Mount Helicon
Basho’s Ghost
The Faith to Float