3
And so she
lived
until the
forge could
no
longer hold
the fire
—that
fire—
no
cosmos could
contain
only trace
or mirror
A Poem to Sit With
Third Sunday of Advent A
December 15, 2019
J. Janda
December 15, 2019
J. Janda
Behold, I am sending my messenger ahead of you;
he will prepare your way before you.
(Gospel)
Veni Sancte Spiritus
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J. Janda’s poems have appeared in newspapers,
magazines, anthologies, and literary publications, as well as in
books of his own poetry.
Copyright © 2000, J. Janda
The present poem
comes from the Janda's book, In Embrace.
Art by Martin Erspamer, OSB
from Religious Clip Art for the Liturgical Year (A, B, and C). This art may be reproduced only by parishes who purchase the collection in book or CD-ROM form. For more information go http://www.ltp.org
from Religious Clip Art for the Liturgical Year (A, B, and C). This art may be reproduced only by parishes who purchase the collection in book or CD-ROM form. For more information go http://www.ltp.org
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