The Opening of Eyes
(based on Luke 24:13)
They can
be forgiven
their blindness.
After all,
who expects
to see
a dead man
walking?
Their opening
of eyes
came
in the
breaking
of the bread.
What opens
my eyes?
A Day Called Easter
(based on Luke 24: 1-12)
In the pre-dawn darkness
they worried their way
to the granite grave.
The whispered:
“How will we?” froze
on their lips
at the sight.
An open, empty tomb
and other-worldly words
of reminder, remember,
and resurrection
sent them scurrying
to the others
mary-questioning
the while,
“How can this be?
Huddled together,
amazed and afraid,
knowing and unsure,
they discussed:
“If Jesus’ words about
rising from the dead
were true,
than so were all the others.”
“Could it be,”
they mused, “we must
live, as Jesus did,
threatened with resurrection?”
April Fool
Tiptoe
On a most unwelcome mat of crisp,
unyielding green,
April seems so tentative—
Shyly fingering the latch of March’s door.
Can’t she be a bit aggressive!
Impatient
of such diffidence, I almost
turn away
thinking to come back
at some much later day, when…
Listen
The persistent pounding
of a thousand, laughing crocuses!