Welcome
This is Steve’s hub, where you can reach any part of his poetry-verse
thoughts on poetry that’s accessible
I’ve learned never to trust a face that bears no blemish.
Not a branch extended…
A not-yet life is no life at all.
Reflections and prayers while listening to the news. Looking for signs of the Kingdom and finding them in the generosity of friends, in the touch of nature, in the creativity of those who had kept the faith, in the silence early in the morning when God is already up and working on his new heaven…