Easter Morning

I look to the trees for faith
wondering if their season will flower
if the opening I desire will lift
what lies beneath the pavement
finding a way to open air
of fragile color awake in the light
tenderly pushing toward heaven
rooted forever in the Earth.


 


8 Responses to “Easter Morning”

  1. Eilish says:

    thanks for the beautiful easter poem!

  2. Robert says:

    Donald, I truly enjoy your work! Thank You!

  3. Concetta says:

    What a perfect prayer for today Don, it touches me!

  4. Kay O'Neill says:

    Thank you, Don. It will give me something profound to reflect on this week

  5. William says:

    I, too, look to the trees
    But to give form to the wind
    Telling which way it blow
    Which way I ought go
    From whence come a scent
    Like love’s after glow.

  6. Anne Blaney says:

    Like the lifting movement of the longing..very good.

  7. Ilona says:

    Thank you Don, I so love your work.

  8. Maria Frid says:

    How beautifully you expressed the confidence we may have in the cycles of life. We sometimes forget to see deeply how reliable these rotations are & how they effect our inner beings. Thank you Don, for your very touching poetry.

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