Twelfth Collection of Seven Dailies

Here is the twelfth collection of seven past dailies from the Facebook Page! Willing hands will do What wilful ones will never And receive their rest. – Patrick Lauser

Tenth Collection of Seven Dailies

Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page! A technique for using Gimp: Instead of using a brush to apply something, duplicate the layer you are working on (right click the layer in the layer list and it has the option, or do Ctrl+Shift+D). Change the filters and settings on the copy, then put […]

Eighth Collection of Seven Dailies

Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page! That would never happen to a real rhinoceros. – Snoopy in Peanuts by Charles Schultz   To Any One Go not forth to call Dame Sorrow From the dim fields of Tomorrow; Let her roam there all unheeded, She will come when she is needed; Then, […]

Sixth Collection of Seven Dailies

Another collection of seven dailies from the Facebook Page! Rise with the rosy light, right your way, Clothe yourself in craft and fiercely cry; The world, the watching, the ways of them, Nay, the never-ending sound of night; They force offense on the friends of law: The crooked colour of the high cloud Shall judge […]

Third Seven Dailies Collection

Here is the third collection of seven past dailies from the Facebook Page! This includes a couple cinquains and a quote from my small book (which is really a long short story, but almost novella length). November Night Listen… With faint dry sound, Like steps of passing ghosts, The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees […]

Second Seven Dailies Collection

The Second Collection of seven dailies from the Facebook page! Keep the hand comely In bloom as the flower, but Hard in work as wood. – Patrick Lauser   Interesting: The “angel” in the word “evangelize” (ev – angel – ize) is from the same root as the word “angel”. The word “angel” is from […]

The Fallen Tower

The Fallen Tower To know a human tongue from first to last, To trace a trail of words into the past, This mystery the blessed end to find, The pure endeavor of the holy mind. The gift of God at Babel when begun Is set until the human course is run. In this am I […]

This Our Race

This Our Race Now on the five wheels of this race Turning to this distant place; Four below touch, cast back the ground, Whose hands that touch the one are found? All the world lightly is the load, The course of every heart the road; Without a pause to stay the run, To the stop […]

So Glory Springs

So Glory Springs This is the sound that brings to a halt My wandering mind, and sends a calm To put to sleep the wild, crying night. Haunting heat vanishes in a sigh. Yawning breaches close, and the floods dry. Strident alarms break to dim pieces. Feeling returns: my soul can face grief. Designs of […]

A Bird in the Heart

A bird in the hand, Its feet rest lightly, I long For one in my heart. – Patrick Lauser