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. Photo by Ross Tek on Unsplash
2 thoughts on “Easter Broom”
Great poem! Happy Easter, Nancy
thanks, Dick! Happy Easter to you and your family too!