EASTER
Long ago
On a starry midnight
With the moon's fullest face
The Holy Grave was opened
'Jesus' read the grave stone
Only the whore saw him
In his real handsomeness
Today
The church bell tolls
They feast and sing merrily
Beggars are with hope
The young ones shake hands
Lover's eyes in constant contact
The priest lifts his hands
To bless all devils
Christ is gone
The earth is an empty grave
Why should we light candles
And deck the vacant one
Where must I take you
To meet my living Christ
Need not come with me
Behold! Behold!
Around you and everywhere
In those pale faces
Where there is agony
Their lives are three days
Humiliation,poverty and death
A walk between Good Friday and Easter.
