every year
spring
is born again
Resurrection
spring hopes rise
like mist lifting
from the morning mountain
Replenished
joy made tangible
those tender greens
make my heart sing
Easter Sky
a moveable feast
this transient sky
and light of living hope
Resurrection
the ground begins
to make itself
known again
Shroud
iris is cloaked
in the spider’s shroud
to be seen again
on their spring resurrection
The Path
humble muddy beginnings
give rise to the feat of floating
Unfolding
Rock, moss, raffia of grass
the sprouting of leaves.
Resurrection.
Bulbs
Oh daffodil!
Perennial forbearer of Spring,
keeper of faith.