Sunday, February 22, 2009

My Own Lent

the purple curtain

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      e
       s
        c
         e
          n
          d
           s

upon the setting sun

bringing with it my own Lent


replete with

leafless branches

waiting to bud

and desert sand


thirsting


for cool relief.

2 comments:

TACParent said...

Waiting to bud, waiting to bud, waiting to bud. here, here.

Dymphna (4HisChurch) said...

Holding on to the hope for future blossoming happening.

Poems © Gemma W. Wilson