For thousands of years,
earth held its breath,
not daring to fully live,
fearing end of this life
only death
Till Jesus came,
was killed,
three days later
rose again
Universal dreamer,
your question killed,
now is your dream
fulfilled
After bloody Sharon’s rose,
vast forests and fields
spring white lilies
of resurrection.
that last stanza ripped my heart out. so beautiful.
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