“the way it is with children”

Janie Cook | August 6, 2010 | 0 Comments

Today I read an editorial on Anne Rice’s recent comment about no longer professing to be Christian.  She claims to continue to be a “follower of Christ”, but  rejects “being anti-gay, anti-feminist “. . . ultimately “anti-life.” . . .  . her brief but brutal description of what Christianity has become.   She refuses to allow the heart of her [...]

In Defense of Delight

Laura Biering | June 20, 2010 | 3 Comments

Do you know of the poet Jack Gilbert, or his profoundly moving poem, A Brief for the Defense? I was reading this poem aloud to a friend tonight, and realized that I had to simply ditch the post I was intending to polish then publish, and instead, share this provokingly powerful poem with you, too. I will not attempt to tell you what he says in the poem, for I couldn’t possibly do it justice. Please use one of the links in this post to give yourself the gift. I will, however, tell you that this is how it starts: “Sorrow everywhere. Slaughter everywhere. If babies are not starving someplace, they are starving somewhere else. With flies in their nostrils.”

The Grace of Gradual Change

Kory Wells | March 4, 2010 | 11 Comments

I think we all know that any REAL risk will push our comfort zones, but I’ve realized in the past few weeks that some zones are more uncomfortable than others. Consider my January daily audacious goal to write or edit a poem five days a week. I was excited about it, many of you were kind [...]

This is the Key

Kitty Karn | December 29, 2009 | 5 Comments

This is the Key from Come Hither, edited by Walter de la Mare. This is the Key of the Kingdom. In that Kingdom is a city;
In that city is a town;
In that town there is a street;
In that street there winds a lane;
In that lane there is a yard;
In that yard there is a house;
In [...]

An Invitation to Risk being Faithless

Laura Biering | December 21, 2009 | 2 Comments

In the glorious poem, “The Invitation,” by Oriah Mountain Dreamer, there is a line that I have often questioned.  And yesterday, while writing my post about feeling all my feelings, I think I came upon the answer, at least for me.  The line is: “I want to know… if you can be faithless and therefore [...]

Will You Allow Yourself to Hatch?

Laura Biering | February 6, 2009 | 0 Comments

Here’s another poem from Shel Silverstein that I love: “I Will Not Hatch” Oh I am a chickie who lives in an egg, But I will not hatch, I will not hatch. The hens they all cackle, the roosters all beg, But I will not hatch, I will not hatch. For I hear all the [...]

Are You Taking Risks or Listening to the Warnings of Fear?

Laura Biering | February 4, 2009 | 0 Comments

Back in the early 1990’s, I had the honor of performing the world premiere of a song cycle, based on the poetry of Shel Silverstein. Prior to that time, I had thought of Mr. Silverstein’s work as solely for children. And it’s true that children all over the world do love his poetry, prose, and [...]

A Familiar Theme: Risking not Risking

Laura Biering | January 24, 2009 | 6 Comments

As BevAnn, my dear and wonderful assistant, said in a recent post, “the party’s over.”  I am home from the inauguration, so happy I went, and so sick from all of that time out in that frigid weather (ugh).  I wouldn’t trade one single experience of it, though, for a few days of better health [...]

Mary Oliver, Again, Still, Always!

Laura Biering | December 18, 2008 | 0 Comments

For now, for this week anyway, this is the last Mary Oliver poem I’ll post…  After reading this one, I dare you to ask yourself what risk the wild geese are calling you to take… Wild Geese You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a [...]

Mary Oliver, The Great, The Real

Laura Biering | December 17, 2008 | 0 Comments

Thank you so much to those of you wrote and spoke to me in thanks for sharing Mary Oliver’s poem, “The Journey” a few days back.  She is truly one of the great poets of our time, and of all time, in my humble opinion.  She has so much to say about us, all living [...]