The most beautiful thief
has turned out my pockets
and plundered my house.
Everything I thought I had
is gone and I don’t know
what my name is anymore.
All that’s left these days is
the heartbeat of the Alleluias
ringing in my reverent ears.
The most beautiful thief
has turned out my pockets
and plundered my house.
Everything I thought I had
is gone and I don’t know
what my name is anymore.
All that’s left these days is
the heartbeat of the Alleluias
ringing in my reverent ears.
Pandora's Box for Art Lovers and Beauty Seekers
Writings of a Christian Mystic
Revitalizing the Christian imagination through painting, poetry, music, and more