Poems

WHAT DO WE SEE?

Naville Hoogs

It is the Christ I see in youThat constitutes your only trueAnd holy self.

William Aubert Luce

To winter's troubled sleep must come the tideOf April, with her lark note, virgin lawn,Bud-heavy bough, and gentle rain.

Edgar Isaac Newgass

There are not different kindsOf man but only one,And that is perfect Mind'sIdea.

Kathryn Paulson

The promise stands that where I amThe Father is eternally.

Rita Berman

By sleight of hand,Trick, prestidigitation,A conjuror makes things seemWhat they are not.

Dorothy Deland

Gratitude is more than saying "Thank you"Like a child well taught;More than speaking glib and graceful phrasesBecause one ought.

Robert Ellis Key

Conceived in Love,Brought forth in righteousness.

Gennelle Mayer

A joyous smile, a tender word,A pure desire to serve and bless,Go forth, and, reaching far and wide,Touch all with Christliness.

Milton B. Marks

Affliction's fire is notWhat the senses tell us of;Their engulfing need not frighten.