Here are some lines from her latest one (The Little Boots Liturgies: John 20):
They sat in blanked silence,OK, so I wanted to go on quoting, but pretty soon I would have posted the whole poem, and then you would have no reason to click on the link to her site.
retracing the death of all known belief,
yielding to every aftershock,
as it rolled through the dry earth of their bodies.
“It is finished!”
They had heard it with their own ears.
They had watched
while each last hope pulled shut
like a bolted door,
Hope passed (even yet)
and stood among them.
“Peace, be with you.”
See Him there,
Don't just sit here; there's poetry to be read! What are you doing still reading this?!