Amy Secrist

Tag: joy

  • I see the golden leaves

    I see the golden leaves fluttering in frozen wind, I feel an empty sky, the circumference of joy is hard to find. I catch the cardinal’s red flash under scattered bits of sun, I know the cracking cold, come cold winter, come.

  • For David, After Mass on Donut Sunday

    Our cheeks rub together,we are nose to nose,you grab my hands, my face,and kiss me from your toes! Our voices sing together,Yours much louder than mine;Your song brings me solace,and much more joy than wine.   I consider the way we face the days,and how at nights I tuck you in;tomorrow we’ll meet another sun,a…

  • a spirit of joy

    “How necessary it is to cultivate a spirit of joy.  It is a psychological truth that the physical acts of reverence and devotion make one feel devout.  The courteous gesture increases one’s respect for others.  To act lovingly is to begin to feel loving, and certainly to act joyfully brings joy to others which in…