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byMercer County, Pennsylvania (July 2015) It’s funny: this scene by a pond, suffused with golden brilliance, wasn’t silent but full of cricket and cicada…
Mercer County, Pennsylvania (July 2015) It’s funny: this scene by a pond, suffused with golden brilliance, wasn’t silent but full of cricket and cicada…
Soon silence will have passed into legend. Man has turned his back on silence. Day after day he invents machines and devices that increase…
Editor’s note: Each Thursday, we feature a throwback piece from Topology’s predecessor, catapult magazine. In this essay, Kathryn T. Jones recalls stories from her…
He said, “Go out and stand on the mountain before the Lord, for the Lord is about to pass by.” Now there was a…
If it hadn’t been for a dog that refused to sleep in the house, I might have never given the stars a second glance….
Words stand between silence and silence: between the silence of things and the silence of our own being. Between the silence of the world…
i. I silence sun only in the desert seams increase the difference degrees between night and day horizons shrivel squinting oasis our symbols sand…
The true contemplative is not one who prepares his mind for a particular message that he wants or expects to hear, but is one…
This essay was previously published in the Summer 2001 Abbey Letter, no. 206 (Saint Gregory’s Abbey, Three Rivers, Michigan). Shortly after I joined the…
And the road is coming to its end Now the damned have no time to make amends No purse of token fortune stands in…