Upon My Brow 
by Rachel Holmes
No sound is heard,
heart-soul mouth makes no objection,
no assertions,
lips dare not move in query.
Eyes form no tears for consolation,
heavily I bear your indignation.
Real, terribly,
upon my soul weighing, not crushing.
I sit, in silence
I sit, …
thoughts. 
We Welcome a New Contributor
by
Rachel Holmes
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At the behest of Lady Monica I join your community of reformed hearts and revived minds. I am not a seminarian nor am I on my way to seminary, …
