Saint Eule (10/30/1955 / Shamokin, Pa)
Poems of Saint Eule
|85.||Remember the goose||8/29/2010|
|86.||Resolve for New year||12/31/2010|
|87.||Retired holy man||3/11/2012|
|89.||Seclusion of the mind||3/11/2012|
|93.||Shackled in Modemity||4/21/2011|
|95.||Snow Globes on Mars||1/21/2012|
|98.||Taste of understanding||12/24/2010|
|99.||Tears of Grace||9/19/2012|
|100.||The Casper man||2/19/2011|
Autumn with Grandpa
It was a cloudy day, my grandson pointed at the sky. He said ' the stars are still there you just cannot see them because of the clouds'.
I held his hand and said ' The stars are like the truth often we cannot see it because of the clouds'.
There is nothing more inspiring than a conversation between a grandfather and a grandson.
When you were born, I cried with joy.
My scrawny little boy.
When you took your first october fall.
I picked you up and brushed off a leaf from your