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  1. This Glass Dimly

    We have all come 
    from darkness into light,
    our lives unending passings 
    through day and night. 
    
    Redemption is a circle,
    round like a mother's belly 
    and the swollen life within. 
    
    Bursting forth into the flash,
    it is no wander that we scream 
    and squeeze our eyes tightly shut. 
    
    My eyes are open and this glass
    darkly dims to blinding light.

    1996

    #1996 #Dream #glassDimly #God #mirror #newBirth #Poems #POETICAORAREContemplativePoetryPrayers #Poetry #Redemption #vision #Writing
  2. This Glass Dimly

    We have all come 
    from darkness into light,
    our lives unending passings 
    through day and night. 
    
    Redemption is a circle,
    round like a mother's belly 
    and the swollen life within. 
    
    Bursting forth into the flash,
    it is no wander that we scream 
    and squeeze our eyes tightly shut. 
    
    My eyes are open and this glass
    darkly dims to blinding light.

    1996

    #1996 #Dream #glassDimly #God #mirror #newBirth #Poems #POETICAORAREContemplativePoetryPrayers #Poetry #Redemption #vision #Writing
  3. This Glass Dimly

    We have all come 
    from darkness into light,
    our lives unending passings 
    through day and night. 
    
    Redemption is a circle,
    round like a mother's belly 
    and the swollen life within. 
    
    Bursting forth into the flash,
    it is no wander that we scream 
    and squeeze our eyes tightly shut. 
    
    My eyes are open and this glass
    darkly dims to blinding light.

    1996

    #1996 #Dream #glassDimly #God #mirror #newBirth #Poems #POETICAORAREContemplativePoetryPrayers #Poetry #Redemption #vision #Writing
  4. This Glass Dimly

    We have all come 
    from darkness into light,
    our lives unending passings 
    through day and night. 
    
    Redemption is a circle,
    round like a mother's belly 
    and the swollen life within. 
    
    Bursting forth into the flash,
    it is no wander that we scream 
    and squeeze our eyes tightly shut. 
    
    My eyes are open and this glass
    darkly dims to blinding light.

    1996

    #1996 #Dream #glassDimly #God #mirror #newBirth #Poems #POETICAORAREContemplativePoetryPrayers #Poetry #Redemption #vision #Writing