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An online Catholic family poetry and art magazine with textbooks










The shadows are like
So newly polygonal
In this place, you know?
I need to thank God
For shoestrings that are lovely
My friend is so near
I thought about, after I thought
about a painting, thank God.
It's not pictured here,
but the dreams are connected.​
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Every lovely beauty
dream,
Darling homies,
let's listen to
our mp3's,
Thank God






Sanskrit is beautiful,
and so is Latin.
Lenguas antiguas son tan bonitas, and so are modern languages.




Dona nobis pacem,
no más violencia




Holy Spirit over the water
Who hollows the stones
Shaped into walls
To shelter the flock
From the winds that blow
Gathering in and living well
Remembering the One
Who loves without doubt
Even the wind
That scatters the water
Beyond the stones
In new homes
On neighbors' tongues
And distant paths
The Holy Spirit lives




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