Barry Blander

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41. Palm Sunday 3/18/2012

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Palm Sunday

Subdued voices in prayer softly humming
Tremulous fingers on string of harp gently strumming
Children, imbued with the wan moonlight scatter and strew
Branches of leafy palm along the road, chanting:
'Hosanna, Hosanna in the Highest, ' in praise of Jesus, the King
Adorned in glistening white, straddled meekly upon a colt,
His Holy Face set like flint; saints listening
To rolling thunder; behold a searing lightning bolt.
Earth and Heaven can be seen rising in the constellations
Whirling in His Heavy-Lidded Eyes: To Jerusalem, Jerusalem
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The Roses

Oh Lord,
Hide me amongst
The roses strewn
Along your wrist
Your wounds
Are tenderly
And simply kissed
And as we turn toward You
The moon does not see our faces

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