Ayame (彩女) of the Clan Azuma: a Poem
Ayame (彩女) A moonless night filled the feudal estate— No silver-gilding glow would help them see The approaching danger, their coming fate,...
Ayame (彩女) A moonless night filled the feudal estate— No silver-gilding glow would help them see The approaching danger, their coming fate,...
A Prayer Wash us clean, O Lord, and teach us your ways— Draw us up and out of prison And help us to rely, in faith, on these: Your cross, yo...
Hope’s Epoch How amazing to me the dawning light Gilding with rosy flames the purple clouds As His children below head out in crowds To fron...
The Wheat Fields Lo, the drowsy heat of summer Hanging humid, low and near, As peasants gleaning frail and humble Thank the Lord whom they r...
An Idyll of Virtue When Virtue grows weary within and is old And all signs of her youth disappear You will note how the sky will seem paler ...