This is a good resurrection poem:
Seed by Luci Shaw
God dug his seed
into dry, dark earth
After a sprouting up
in hopeful birth
and healing bloom
and garland grace,
he buried it again
in a darker place.
Twice rudely planted seed,
root, rise in me
and grow your green again,
your fruited tree.
I hope you have a good Saturday.
Jane
2 comments:
Love your art. Keep it up.
Wow, Jane . . . you really have some amazing stuff. I'm so glad to see you doing this!! It was really good to be with you and Mike last night. Thanks for opening your home and hearts to us.
I must say, I was hoping to be the first person to comment, but someone else beat me to it. :o)
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