The River Hymn
byOn days when the sky is an overturned urn, ash-grey clouds lingering like a tooth ache, learn the names of the dead as a…
Never concerned
by the daily asteriskThe river and the garden have been the foundations of my economy here. Of the two I have liked the river best. It is…
The ways of water
by Kirstin Vander Giessen-ReitsmaWe sight the mornings softly Take to them easy The scent of the wood and coffee Our cup is filling Outside the river flows…
I want justice
by the daily asteriskI can’t stand your religious meetings. I’m fed up with your conferences and conventions. I want nothing to do with your religion projects, your…