Brother Richard's blog: mindful mystical musings.

A poem for the ancient feasts of Lughnasadh, (Lunasa) and Lammas that mark the liminal time of Summer yielding to Autumn’s first fiery touch...

 Moon Bathing Moon Bathing  Last night, on the eve of the summer solstice, my sister, the Lady Moon, came dancing down the sky to bathe her ...

  Starling Shower Rain came with the flower moon,  presaged by a deluge of starlings into the cloister garden, falling like chattery stars  ...

 Somewhere a Light There is  always light, somewhere. Darkness  is always  encompassed  by light. After all, you wouldn’t  even know  what d...

 Stair Flights Lately, I have been thinking of the sheer ridiculous  goodness of stairs. Does that seem strange? But, consider a moment  the...

  Red apples I want to write a poem today That falls upon the mind Like the autumn sunshine Falling on this page and  Giving a sudden sharpn...