Mary, Her Name Spoken
Morning strips darkness
from its hurrying hands
soon to be uplifted
in the truth of the empty
tomb called out not
from within ill-rendered stone
but in Rabboni's presence
before the shunned
Mary, her name spoken
as if for us all.
© 2012 Maureen E. Doallas
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2 comments:
You grace and line, always soft and fragrant Maureen. A lovely dedication...
xR
I've enjoyed catching up today.
The last line especially catches my attention.
Hope your Easter was a good one.
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