Saturday, March 14, 2015

flower glistening from the cross

Everyone I meet
is an expert on how Jesus
was crucified –
but all I could see was 
a flower glistening from the cross,
a wild crazy love erupting from
the breast of the earth
and rising like a falcon and 
the sun fading so that
love can shine fearlessly
until our eyes are closed to
drink from the eternal love.

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