Author Archives: Timothy P. Schilling
Arnhem 1
Cri de coeur of the writer
If a pin drops
in the forest
and there’s no one there to hear it,
do I even exist at all?
Zen it just
Trails off and then
Vacancy
I’d so rather write reassurance
But where God’s the well
deep enough
to let my soul run its course
and net me plummeting
still
Houseboat and flowers
That pain in me
That pain in me
is like a leaky balloon spinning round
with God in it –
God in a balloon in a life in God!





