Easter
A new day, the gift of Easter
Casts its everlasting glory!
And not a moment of this short
Piece of Gods tapestry to be squandered...
A new strength, finding its own
Ascension in an aura
Of isolation
Is borrowed....
From the memories of long ago
And from
The joyful future that will wait
For us to claim it,
As we hold on tight
And thank the earth
For staying with us.
Copyright © Kathryn Sweeney | Year Posted 2020
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