mlowe5
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life
The feast of new beginnings
is called the last supper;
Pilate washed
his hands in blood;
The Sublime Servant
washed unclean feet:
watering them
with served humility.
Good Friday fooled
the idiot—Death!:
A pathetic sting;
an inglorious victory.
Saturday shall sigh…
darkness will linger.
Yet, the Son shall rise
with Sunday’s sun:
Radiating roving rays of love!
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COMMENTS
Brownchildt says: Nice piece.. I liked the last stanza the most.. Thank you for sharing |
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mlowe5 says: Brownchildt, thank you for the read and time taken to send feedback. Much appreciated. Peace and Love, mlowe5 |
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mlowe5 says: ONE, love_supreme. Peace and Love. |
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