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Saturday, 11 April 2020

Hope Springs Eternal

Of the pain of cutting
I cannot tell
Scattered blossom where the branch fell
So full of life, then suddenly it seemed
Buried in the earth
No longer seen

I cannot touch you now.
My hand feels the cold stone 
A reminder, of long ago
Of someone I once knew

But I see you
Soaring into the blue
Above the clouds
With every springtime hue
You live again. 

Joe Morriss
April 11th 2020
For Gerard.

Wednesday, 1 April 2020

Kingdom seed



The soil of my heart
Is rich with expectation
Tilled by forgiveness
Made right with the maker

The seed is sown
He falls and is received
I gratefully embrace
And carry him close

Secrets are revealed
In the inner places
Power starts to surge
And the growth begins

Bursting forth to welcome the light
His nature is strong in me - dispelling the night
He becomes my root , my stay

I am a tree
Planted by the river of life
In the garden of delights
Taste my fruit today.

Joe Morriss
April 2020