A Poem By Bernadette // 1/4/2010


Tossed by the sea’s great waves

And battered by the wailing wind.

The storm is crashing, the rain is pouring.

The sides are creaking, the sail is fallen.


Dark sky and grey sea

High prow and broken timbers.

Down, down, down.

Below, below, below.

Storm, storm.




:) I always like your poems,

:) I always like your poems, Bernadette.

Maethorwen (not verified) | Thu, 01/07/2010


This was really good!!! Love it, Bernadette!

Elizabeth | Sat, 01/09/2010


The Holy Spirit is the quiet guest of our soul." -St. Augustine

Bernadette, this rocks!!!

Bernadette, this rocks!!!

Clare Marie | Sat, 01/09/2010

"I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve." -Bilbo Baggins [The Lord of the Rings]


 I really, sincerely, positively, love it! 

Mairead | Sun, 01/10/2010


"Sweet is the love that never knew a wound, but deeper that which died and rose again." - Mother Mary Francis


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