“The Fourth Day”
The celestial lights were spoken into being, One to govern day, the other night. […]
“The Third Day”
The seas subside, drawing back to unveil the land. From light and dark you move to earth and water. You multiply by adding through division, Order to chaos and back to order after. […]
“The Second Day”
What does it mean, he made a dome, a wall To separate the waters below from those Above? What are these waters above it all, This cosmic ocean beyond the heavens? He chose Mystery to describe to us the canvas Of the night and day. And just what is the sky? […]
“Day One”
What is this Light spoken into being, The one which separates Day from Night? […]
“In the Beginning: A Sonnet”
In the beginning, the cosmos unfurls and lights The darkness of nothingness: a symphony. In the beginning, God speaks, delights In us, and speaks himself in harmony. […]
“Thomas the Rhymer Comes Home”
I looked down that bonnie road And on it did I tread. It often seemed the road of life, But sometimes of the dead. […]