I’m a cosmopolitan poet. When you pick up my book
you’ll be traveling far and wide with my generous Muse and me.
Unimagined places around the world and of the soul await you.
Come, join us.
ON A MEDIEVAL PAINTING OF THE FALL OF MAN
The Angel turned them out of Paradise,
And God withdrew within.
A glorious Realm receded from their Eyes.
They shrank from loving Him.
The World is like a Darker Sphere until
We meet His Love within.
An Angel full of Grace is waiting still
To lead us back to Him.
Freddy Niagara Fonseca