An Easter Elegy - 2012
There was a world
That Jesus saw,
A world,
That was a place,
Of brothers,
And of sisters.
That world died apace.
It died of law,
It died of hate.
But,
That world lives,
In the kindest hearts,
In the sweetest souls,
It can but beg
To emerge,
Until
A brighter day,
When truth
Might be known,
And sects
Might no longer,
Serve of any
Use,
Until that day,
We all may pray,
Each,
In our own way.
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