By Steven Searcy He is still sitting with me-- the gentleman I saw hunched over his walker, slowly making his way down the sidewalk in the park early Friday morning, and how he paused to make the sign of the cross to the empty tree-lined path laid out before him. Oh, my frantic, fractious heart needs the patient peace each day to pause, smile, and say: I can move! I can breathe! I can be! Steven Searcy lives with his wife and three sons in Atlanta, Georgia, where he earns a living working as an engineer in fibre optic telecommunications. His poetry has been published in Ekstasis Magazine, Reformed Journal, Fathom Magazine, and The Clayjar Review.
Steven's other work on Foreshadow: Morning Prayer (Poetry, August 2022) Do What Cannot Be Left Undone (Poetry, September 2022) Support us by sharing this post or buying us a book.
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Sandro Piedrahita
3/1/2023 09:38:34 pm
I love all of Steven's work. His poetry moves me and inspires me.
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