The poems that Andrew Rudd has chosen for today - Maundy Thursday, 2009 - are below.
Would anyone like to share their thoughts on them?
Counterpoint
When we are weak, we are
strong. When our eyes close
on the world, then somewhere
within us the bush
burns. When we are poor
and aware of the inadequacy
of our table, it is to that
uninvited, the guest comes
Gift
Some ask the world
and are diminished
in the receiving
of it. You gave me
only this small pool
that the more I drink
from, the more overflows
me with sourceless light.
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