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		<title>Hymn &#8211; Inscriptum in paginae</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Inscribed upon the pages of the book The truth of us, distilled, and stories wrought With studied implications of our strife; Among the lines we seek ourselves, our place. Our gilt-edged fingerprints of longing there, The labor over endless words and space, Or scattered fragments of your spirit there, Whose presence on the page keeps [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Psalm &#8211; Nos diminuit angelorum</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 17:40:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ant: Sorrow &#8211; the hand that plays the string. Tomorrow. We diminish those angels of ancient days * Who once remembered us, concerned. Who can fail to notice that they leave us now, in quietness, alone; * We, whose immeasurable folly ceases to astound? Once told, “do not be afraid”; now, our fears are merely [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Psalm &#8211; Reformandam me</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2012 21:04:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ant: Need &#8211; the hand that tears at skin. Neither sweetness… Remake me again, in these my broken days, or that I, knit back, * May be refashioned to the world which we, broken, have wrought. I drink the bitterness of the salted river bed, * Am the parched song, from a dry mouth, croaking. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Responds for Nine Lessons at Matins</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2012 21:33:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sing of that which blinds us, of this broken thing or these unnumbered plagues, From this fractured tomb, empty, whose lips – this heart unbending – cries. Sing, oh that within some unitary gaze, not once innate or self-reflective, nothing was as, absent, is. What cause to weep, beneath a garden tree, for whom sought [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Te Deum Laudamus</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2012 21:16:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You are, you God, of God-ling—ungentled; You, now remembered in this dark before the day-spring; you unobtrusive startling, You in the spaces in between; a silent thing; You are, you song, of singing and these uncelebrated angels. You, of the fractured tomb, Of the garden tree, Of the seamless piece, Of the bitter cup, Of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Psalm &#8211; Quid indignatio</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2012 16:11:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Psalm - Quid indignatio Ant: War &#8211; the hand that strokes the foe. When nothing… Why, this anger, such clamor as the mob that stills, * Or this wrath, beating, simple as a pointed breath; Raising up, indignant, vengeful fury * Of a maddened wagging of tongues to this unlikely bellows, turned. Down-battered houses, this [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Hymn &#8211; Claudicatis ex confractione</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2012 20:37:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hymn - Claudicatis ex confractione HALT of breach. Again. The wailing echoes Of our days and ways before the veil. Or Falter. Madness. We are meager worthy. Grab the golden horns on corners, gently. Pomegranates, pears in scarlet threading Part to let us enter through the clouded Courts of sorrowful and mad, dark spirits Of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Venite with Antiphon &#8211; from &#8220;Breviary&#8221; a poem by Br. Karekin Yarian, BSG</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2012 18:06:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Venite with Invitatory Antiphon Ant: Language &#8211; the hand that wants. Enough. COME. When joy cries out, says “My palms are lifted,” wears a broken face, a steel eye. Awake! Death stays the night and, captive, holds her down. COME. When words are untrained and clumsy, she says, “Attend.” The Fear of Isaac. Blinding. Ant: [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Triple Prayer</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2012 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pater Noster HIDDEN, I am awake and not enough, yet sighing to recall your name. But I am ready — still, besides. You, who along the ridge, grating, is a shadow haunt of mindfulness. You ghost, clamoring need, or father of a thousand moments, that I wish were here within this empty space that for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Ash Wednesday</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2012 20:03:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So Lent begins anew. Over the years, my appreciation for the great forty days has grown a good deal, even while my understanding of it has changed somewhat. I am not one who minds being reminded of my own mortality. Maybe it&#8217;s the pragmatist in me. Maybe it&#8217;s that I have lived a life of [...]]]></description>
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