Guest Post: Meditations on Winter and the Divine Paradox
I am excited to share with you today, the poetry works of my dear roommate, Amanda Sarna! Enjoy! Bitter chill in frosted air Could one kill if unaware. Driving frost escapes the hand; Distance placed between command. Crystal flakes are here, Breaking noise of care. Ever present is the knife, Fickle bones to cut with ice. Growing winds elicit fear; Given verdict: death draws near. Fervent shield of white Errant acts rewrites. Heeding not torrential cold, Insists the walk toward death foretold. Jaded soul, now hedged in rime, Justice laced, no acts resign? Image cut and sold Heralds grace untold! Amanda Sarna is a sophomore at Bethlehem College in Seminary, hoping to...