Sunday, April 12, 2020

Easter... Farm...poem

Grandmother Farm poem

She saw it clearly.
Everyone walked about manifesting themselves.
The sad sinners bouncing around
Miserable and spreading
Misery

All one was able to do was walk about,
[the city was a cesspool of blindness]
 each encounter alleviate
the delusion or pain to the extent one can ease it.
that it is allowed to be eased.
like washing a cut,
like wiping a mouth
As Jesus took Pilate as far as he could go… (and Peter and John ...and Mary...)
and with Herod said nothing, 
lest it redound to herod’s greater hell 
(which herod's life created.

Who, walking about, is filled with peace and sureness, joy and grace?   

Farm Grandmother

 easter poem mtodd
Redux
http://marysbeagooddogblog.blogspot.com/2014/04/farm-grandmother.html











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