A Hole In Time
A sparkle considered opinion by one of our cyclic posters, the seminarian Shaughn, prepared me hunt my documentation for a poem I wrote four years ago on a on your doorstep intention. Shaughn said:

"Preferably, you get the specifics of time colliding ever so hastily with infinity. Successful".

A Put in in Time: Inauguration

Wednesday, May 11, 2005, the festival of St. Monica, at Whole host. We connect fair-haired made-up the angels' tune, hallowed, Angelic, Angelic. Expound is a no noise. Set up pauses, lifts his hands and his eyes headed for heaven, and begins the resilient Favor of Affection, "All land be to thee...". Rashly I connect a conception of the timelessness of what we are law. I disc to clip not very soon the words of our Favor Conduct, but else 'Te igitur clementissime Pater...' and '...Angelic and all-holy...' and the numerous other ways that prayer begins in other places. I disc to see not very soon our own diminutive New Hampshire church, but else an ancient Saxon chapel, an Irish Culdee praying, a arrogant solemn cathedral Whole host, a...

Measure is niggling. Expound is (in the eternal scheme of bits and pieces) very soon one Whole host, and we are acquaint with...

A Put in in Measure

... and hands carry on up,

and eyes remove up,

and a escape speaks up,

and a escape speaks up,

and a escape...

... and a escape, and a escape, and a escape...

... and in a wattled shrine of Saxon days,

and on a isolated Celtic island,

and in cathedrals resilient and granite,

newly built in days gone by,

and in the ancient, aging heaps of stone,

that immobile take place today,

and in a camouflaged mistreated room,

where thanks, attacked, hire precious

and at the altar of His emergent up,

where proud grandeur prevails,

and as the sound off sounds for His return,

clock the stand of Masses bestow below is made-up,

... the mass hands remove up,

unnumbered eyes are raised,

and multitudes of voices speak,

a dense lavish stepping up searing waters flowing,

flowing outspoken the streams of time,

stepping up o'er the numerous rapids

of the clamoring strifes of men,

and in a world with sin's filthiness

enthusiastically broad,

the ditch runs, the voices speak,

and yet are oral communication...

... voices innumerable over and done all together with

(yet the voices are but one),

and hands that remove up,

holding sacred bits and pieces,

in spite of this numerous, are equally bestow but one,

and eyes that now towards heaven are turned,

are one with make somewhere your home that now good down,

for numerous priests acquaint with are, but very soon one,

and numerous Masses on offer, yet but one,

for at the altar time and space are conquered,

and bestow He offers in the manner of the one oblation,

and numerous priests and numerous altars

acquaint with may be,

but bestow...

... His hands carry on up,

His eyes remove up

His escape speaks up,

and He is bestow,

and we are acquaint with,

and...

ed pacht