Recollections of Christmases in Wales
When I feel myself flowing back towards the meanings of Christmas in […]
The Meaning of Advent
There is a memory of climbing the steps of the pulpit in […]
The Hungry Words – A Poem
an Gorta Mór
Rilke’s Walk With The Old Man
Another autumn poem
Autumn Poem
Translation of Rilke’s “Herbst”
Dublin
Dark City of Tongues
In Sorrow – Sureva
(Finland 1939)
The Mourning (An Muire) – A Poem
My soled feet grow itchy for the west …
Transfiguration
‘Sandalled feet cannot ascend the mountain of God’
The Fool
A poem