(thoughts approaching
Easter 2)
Is it prophecy
or the calling of the moon* ?
The wave begins its journey
sets its face to the shore
and rolls.
Momentum fills its stride -
the magnetism
of destination.
On its way
it thunders outcrops
with its tears
or angrily enters the temple
in loudly spraying uproar.
Moving on in relentless pace
drawing to crescendo,
beyond tipping point.
On Friday it crashes
headlong -
breaking
into shards
spreading
its powerful benefice
upon a parched shore.
or the calling of the moon* ?
The wave begins its journey
sets its face to the shore
and rolls.
Momentum fills its stride -
the magnetism
of destination.
On its way
it thunders outcrops
with its tears
or angrily enters the temple
in loudly spraying uproar.
Moving on in relentless pace
drawing to crescendo,
beyond tipping point.
On Friday it crashes
headlong -
breaking
into shards
spreading
its powerful benefice
upon a parched shore.
*Passover/Easter date is governed by the phase of the moon.
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