More Poems by The Deacon and my translation of a poem by St. Theophan the Recluse
find them all narrated here: (YouTube link)
Descend
by Theophan the Recluse
(My translation of the Russian)
Descend from your mind into your
heart, For now, your thoughts of God are worlds apart. God Himself seems to
linger outside, Leaving your prayers and practices denied. While you remain in
your mind's domain, Thoughts will whirl like snowflakes in winter's reign, Or
swarms of mosquitoes in summer's heat, Until your heart and mind finally meet.
The Fallen Ones
By Jacobs stair they did come,
Passing by old Inanna’s heel.
Seizing Enlil’s broken cape,
Looking upon sacred space.
In eyes of green they did see,
A destiny of silted beings.
For in them you did confide,
The only place you now hide.
Shouting vows of contention,
A prince they did crown.
By shadows they now retreat,
Into chains forever defiant.
Meeting Eve
Down in the garden's grace, My heart
began to race. Your eyes like lilies beckoning, Your scent of roses echoing.
Draped in Queen Anne’s lace, A
tulip’s vow you did trace. Upon your hand, a silver vine, From your lips, the
balm of lupine.
We embraced like daisies' chorus, The
asters danced before us. The lilacs lay whispering, of love like Hostas
glistening.
Garden Wedding
In the shadow of thy tower,
A garden wedding begins.
The great oak bears witness,
As tortoise and squirrel play.
The bells now are ringing,
Rose petals tossed by wind.
Day gives way to night,
As true love never ends.
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