Wonderworker,
we are lost in confusion.
Bring us the warmth of Myra,
the beam of your smile
and the hope of all saints:
The only gifts we seek are life
and clarity.
Copyright Francis 2020
Saint Nicholas
Tag: poem
Haiku: ‘Frosted’
A treacherous path
Blinding darkness envelops
Winter’s dual clasp
Copyright Francis 2020
Haiku: ‘Treasure’
Treasure I have found
I shall bury it again
and buy the acre
Copyright Francis 2020
Tanka: ‘Unto the End’
For years I believed
They foisted lies upon me
Light comes to me now
Even unto the world’s end
You are not deserting me
Copyright Francis 2020
Haiku: ‘Rock’
Altars are destroyed
My faith must remain a rock
Blotting out the lies
Copyright Francis 2020
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