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Tag Archives: Easter
March Small Stones #5: Adore
Heart of earth, water, air, light, seeds of hope to endure, nourish just like yours, mine, oh Lord, let us adore, let our love live easy
This Garden of Tears
It is the night before that day. How can I keep watch well enough? He weeps tears of blood, his human heart rent, voice so soon to be silenced. I am just an everyday woman who has followed him. The … Continue reading
Wiles of March/poem #8: Another Street Story
It happened or it didn’t, but the truth she had to offer us later is that when he entered or left that house, he forgot to take his soul. He’d had it in his grasp earlier and then crushed it … Continue reading
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