Wednesday, 19 May 2021

PLANTS


From the gnarled bush
Only another thorn: “Away with
This man!”

One quickly-fading leaf
From a dry tree: “I find no fault
In this man.”

But, in the rocks, a miracle -
One perfect bloom: “Have nothing to do with
That righteous man”.

Or from a dying thorn-tree
One tender flower: “This man
Has done nothing amiss.”

A stark tree puts out
One bud - “This man
Was just!”.

It blossoms:
“Truly this man
Was Son of God”.

A plethora of colour
Burgeons - “God has made this Jesus
Both Lord and Christ”.






Scenes in Midlothian



2 comments:

  1. Thank for this po√ęzie. And the nice photos.

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  2. Oh, the passion in your words moved me so deeply, David. I so revel in your reflections, my friend.
    Blessings!

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