Seven Easters On
The rock, rolled away and revealing
a kind of crypt at the end of a path
of self-inflicted self-destruction.
My dusty footprints barely there now
and leading away from all we sacrificed
to be together seven Easters on.
The rock, rolled away and revealing
a kind of crypt at the end of a path
of self-inflicted self-destruction.
My dusty footprints barely there now
and leading away from all we sacrificed
to be together seven Easters on.
photo: 'the empty tomb' by rich legg
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