This is my body: a poem for Eastertide (with pictures)
This is my body, Fitting and familiar, Co-companion in my joys and sorrows, Co-conspirator against the darkness.
This is my body: a poem for Eastertide (with pictures) Read More »
This is my body, Fitting and familiar, Co-companion in my joys and sorrows, Co-conspirator against the darkness.
This is my body: a poem for Eastertide (with pictures) Read More »
And who would have thought the man
Had so much blood in him?
His blood and his body (a poem reflecting on when Pilate washed his hands) Read More »
I came to you with the sorrow of Job,
Yet your long silence has brought me all the joy of Creation Week.
The Longest Sabbath (a poem reflecting on Jesus’s prayer: “Not my will but yours”) Read More »
But don’t ask me for a sign,
As if your words were not malign.
Don’t ask (a poem about the debates Jesus had) Read More »
Is simple trust enough to bear,
The weight of what we’re saying here?
My neighbour’s colt – a poem inspired by Jesus’s entry into Jerusalem Read More »