A Monday Examen

There is no way to distinguish

the place where the radiance of evening

touches the face of God.

Just fingers of grace-soaked light

long, drawling and sure,

that pull at the last, dark places

and weed them out of the heated ground

to die quietly in the burning

breath of love, and then

to live again.

radiance of evening

8 thoughts on “A Monday Examen

      1. There are limits to what I can do, though. As I don’t travel much, I have a very localized crop. Sometimes I see an image and wish I had taken it. So use what moves you, I say!

      2. The Internet is such a glorious storehouse of rich images. I just make sure I appropriately credit. I couldn’t remember from whence this particular one came!

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