Easter Broom

Another poem for National Poetry Month

The fabric of night unwinds
like a bolt of dark blue velvet
across a clean white sheet of daylight.
At Equinox the corners of the blankets meet
the Sun and the Earth stretch together
and the moon is swept
with rangy branches of Easter Broom.
Yellow blossoms scatter across the horizon
like stars
like perfectly round 
egg yolks.


Wishing you and your loved ones a Joyous Spring, Happy Easter, Blessed Pesach.  
May the Universe bless us all with peace.

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