Poems from Patrick B. Maxwell

Martyr's Last Minute   I sweat the purple sweat of martyrs and shiver the steel that burns and mutilates. I see the faces of the murderers...
Archer's Quest   I fix my sight upon the star and aim at where the angels are, and twang the bowstring's amored song that guides the...
Christmas Star (The Mother of Christ)   I walk the midnight walk and purchase for myself the starlight image Impressed upon the mantle of...
My Loving God   I sin and you drop everything and run after me. You throw your arm over my convulsing shoulder and comfort my aching soul...
Midnight Prayer   You call upon me Lord and I don't know how to answer. You see through me and I feel nothing. You watch and I turn my...

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