rising in the silence,
sweeping softly
on April -winds
leaping bountifully in all that life is,
bushy-tail and wide open sky
serenade our prayer meetings
with cherry evergreens
on the wings of evening
affirming a
renewed-resurgence
I relax on the
precipice of peace
I release my need to worry
I lean into paradise
paradise leans into me
after the cross , there is glory
after the cold winter there is spring
after the weeping-waters
there is joy in the morning
Poet: Krissy Mosley2022
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“there is joy in the morning” may be the best description of Easter ever!
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thank you kindly Lori πππππππππ yes indeed joy in the morning!
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The promise of joy after weeping is what all those who grieve need. sometimes they feel the joy and sometimes they feel just the promise. It’s enough.
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Amen πππ
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Gorgeous phrases and a beautiful delivery. π
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thank you kindly Michele Lee ππππππππππΉ
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You are welcome, poetess Krissy.
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This is beautiful, Krissy. You are an excellent writer of poetry. I particularly like the lines, “after the cross, there is glory, after the cold winter there is spring, after the weeping-waters, there is joy in the morning.” Delightful words. Thank you for sharing this. Ellie x β€ β€
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What a beautiful delivery of transformation from worry to weeping to joy to peace. I love this Krissy. What a powerful presentation of renewal my friend. π€πΊπβ¨ππ
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