Holy Week

It was the darkness 

the divine condition 

of power and light.

Dark clouds came to shade

a hill tall among humanity,

The day of divinity changed,

the curtain split.

Confusion reigned 

Evil slipped away, 

as the curtain split

The Holy day…

Evil slipped away, 

as the curtain split

The Holy Day…

Holy Week

Gray-streaked morning
pushing up a coral-rising dawn.

Our week of the holiest of holies
as the promise of mankind

now returns to renew the mystery.
Humanity looks to renewed hope.

the dawn of holy week peeks just above
the existence of creation.

Now two thousand years ago,
It has brought forward another Triduum.

CMM  2019