Patches of Godlight – poems, prayers, contemplations by Janette Fernando. “This is the work of a courageous, sensitive, vulnerable, new millennium Psalmist, who like David of old finds intimacy and faith in the realities of life. From the laundry to the cathedral, from the tragedy of NY 9/11 to the desert outback of Australia, this is poetry on a journey to the promised Land.” Dr John Smith, Author, Preacher, Founder of God’s Squad.
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Poem of the Month – April
Praise
Deep in a sea of golden staves,
tincture of sun on a summer sky.
Strangely blunted distant sounds,
and a whisper of thanks
met with peace and gladness.
Why come to me for so little, Lord?
A sheaf of grace
for the husk of my scribbling,
Wheatfields of love
for this kernel of praise.
© Peter Stiles (from Trumped by Grace)
Winners of the 2015 Poetica Christi Press Poetry Competition – Imagine
First Prize
Avril Bradley
The view from a balcony in Noosa
Second Prize
Cameron Semmens
Upon holding a brand new person (womb-fresh and yawning)
Other poems selected by the judge to appear in the anthology – poets listed alphabetically:
Mazzy Adams
Coalesced
Avril Bradley
Things to do in the belly of a whale
Victoria Carnell
Ride with Chesterton
Joy Chellew
Imagine
Jennifer Chrystie
If Dogs Were Horses
Tru S Dowling
Orange Rope Walk
John Egan
Ghosts and Dreams
Jeff Guess
Jigsaw
Don Helmore
Behold
Gillian Hunt
Moon orchids
Gillian Hunt
Palestine Dreaming
Janine Johnston
Kintsugi
Fiona McIlroy
Quicksilver
Jane McMillan
REM
Jan Price
Close Your Eyes
Paul Scully
Waltzing Croydon
Christina Spry
Champagne Cocktail
Peter Stiles
The Crabapple Tree
Ron Thomas
Bas-relief
Ron Thomas
Warrandyte Thoughts
Rachel Timmins
Sun Dried Tomato
Valerie Volk
In dreams
Bron Williams
Shadows
Latest release from PCP
Poem of the Month – August
1952 : Survivors
War had been hard, though six years down the line
in Adelaide, the pain was fading off.
But letters came from Europe; there, the crack
of pistols, rifles, bones and caved in skulls
still echoed at the borders, where the wire
and occupying flags staked out new worlds.
They echoed in the ears of children who
had seen and heard too many bitter things –
had dined on rats at tables in Berlin
while mother pulled her skirts back down
and turned her head to watch the Russians leave.
Their homes knelt down in piles of ruined bricks.
Sometimes a lonely slab still stood; revealed
a splash of flowers on a bedroom wall
bombed-out and on display, for all to see.
Their fathers never made it back to towns
where patriotic flags once fluttered stiff
in summer breeze above the proud town hall.
The telegrams had ticked them off the list.
A million childhoods throttled by a war
that wrapped its dirty fingers round their throats,
before it left to seek new nurseries
in Kabul, Mogadishu or Phnom Penh.
In after years, imaginations plucked
some keepsakes from the fractured growing-up.
Our cousins’ memories would sift the wreck
like treasure-hunters passing magic wands
across the post-war silence and decay,
until a moment gleamed from early days.
Snapdragons on a wall. The scent of starch
in mother’s pinafore upon their face;
an uncle’s figure pointing to the sky
where aircraft droned and slid into the clouds –
in days before the sirens howled and sobbed.
A stamp collection like a tiny world
inside an album, where the nations lay
in neat serrated ranks, before their fall,
and, on the farms, the clicks of breakfast plates
downstairs, as they lay warm in bed – those days
when hearts could lift, as cocks called up the dawn.
©2015 C Ringrose
Winner of the 2015 Poetica Christi competition and used by permission from the recent anthology Inner Child.
Joy Chellew’s new book – “In Search of Peace – A journey from dismay to discovery”
Joy Chellew’s love of the Scriptures colours both her life and her poetry. In Search of Peace is testament to this love and her search for the perfect peace that only God can give. Joy’s poems bask in God’s blessings; her words walk in His strength; her perceptive insights reveal the power of God’s promises, comfort and constancy. In Search of Peace is rich with intent – to give God the glory.