Sounds descend
From cool, high pitches,
Settle into sizzling drones that
Slow the mind and the step.
Midday no mystery;
Life lies sluggish
Under the all-seeing sun.
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Poetry and the like, by Amy Opal Marshall
By Amy Marshall. Oil on wood. 10.10.11
By Amy Marshall. Inspired by Ephesians 5:8. Acrylic on canvas. 11.3.13
By Amy Marshall. Oil on canvas. May 2009.
"The unfolding of Your words gives light." -Psalm 119.130
By Amy Marshall. Oil on wood. 10.10.11
About Me
- Amy
- I am a follower of Jesus Christ. I love writing poetry, in part because it is an excellent medium for the work of theology. Poetry also provides the freedom to express moments and feelings in my life for which there is no space in prose.
"But Now You Are Light"
By Amy Marshall. Inspired by Ephesians 5:8. Acrylic on canvas. 11.3.13
"Refuge"
By Amy Marshall. Oil on canvas. May 2009.
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