Volume 12, Issue 7
Autumn 2005

Table of Contents

From Editor
  Cherie Staples


Thoughts of a Seeker - A New Look
Skyearth Letters: My Brother Phil

Short Stories

Twin Beds - by Harry Buschman

A Rose by Any Other Name - by Tom Sheehan

Poetry

Chapbook Column: Vista - by Richard Denner

Evil in Society and Other Poems - Sharran WindWalker

Reduced Speed Ahead and Other Poems - by Raud Kennedy

Negative Theology and Other Poems - by Duane Locke
Atonement and Other Poems - by Joneve McCormick

Ecology, Work, and Politics

Get on Board and Other Personal Essays - by Frank Anthony

Never Good Enough - by Peter Sawtell, Eco-Justice Ministries

Renewal, High Energy, and Culture Change - by Tom Heuerman

Ending Government Regulation by Manufacturing Doubt - by Peter Montague (from Rachel's Environment & Health News)

Personal Growth

Developing Compassion and Kindness - by Susan Kramer

Avant Soul: The Universe Shall Be Your Altar - by Darius Gottlieb (a reprise from the archives)

Belief: Step One to Knowing Who You Are - by Matthew David Ward

A Recurring Question - by Julie Bolt

"We are going to Hell" Sorts of Things - by Karim Dempsey

Outside the Box

Real Ghosts, Ghost Hunting, and Quantum Physics - by Robbin Renee Bridges

Seeker's Link of the Month:

Sojourners, Editor Jim Wallis is the author of God's Politics: Why the Right Gets It Wrong and the Left Doesn't Get It.

About Seeker Magazine:

Seeker Mission Statement - What is Seeker?
Submission Guide
Index of Previous Issues
Index of Contributors (updated through Autumn 2005)
          (A-J)
          (K-Z)

Seeker Staff


Vista

by Richard Denner



Does love hurt?
—Yes, it hurts

.

Half cloud
half wave

Half sand
half moon

If I don't suffocate,
I'll drown

.

Sometimes a little
sometime much
sometimes nothing

.

What is to love, what
does it mean?

If I say "I love you,"
need this be true?

What kind of mistake
is there room for here?

.

Baffled,
I try to walk
backwards,
see backwards

The leaves lighten
and grow
visible

Light
filters down

.
Feeling is a path,
and when the path splits,
you must sit

and be quiet
until the ground
trembles

.

To say "I love"
is not the same
as what I feel

The sense is not
the sentence,
but the words
are enough

.

Would you be
the one, the only
one near?

Were you here
I would fill you
with my words

.

I don't mean to wheedle,
flatter or maneuver

You are in my poem, your
presence, strong and real

From his chapbook "Vista"; copyright 2005 by Richard Denner - No reproduction without express permission from the author.

Letter to the Author: Richard Denner at rychard@sonic.net

You're invited to Richard's website: dpress


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Letter to the Editor: Cherie Staples SkyEarth1@aol.com