Easter Sunday
In Christian belief, The Son Day.
Renewal.
Rebirth.
Resurrection.
A time to peel back the lid
And See in a new way.
Re-Vision
First,
The autumnal harvest on which we feasted
Filled ourselves brimming
On the experiences, the desires of yesterday
Then the winter rest
The cocoon
Darkness wrapping itself around
Digesting us
Bathing us in the prophecies
Of what the feast of yesterday will become
It pulls us from the inside out
To Re-form
in the image of Our Heart's Longing
And then
pupa splits
Wings of tomorrow unfold
To take us to our destiny
What was only Promise Yesterday
We Become Today
Winged Glory
Let us Re-Joy-ce
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