The Bright [easter] Week 2017 Poem by Liza Sud
The Bright [easter] Week 2017
When there is no more struggle - color is only red,
The Devil is defeated, victory toll of bells.
Deep in the night - the Mystery of all wonders,
When people whisper again the truth that Christ is Risen.
People go in Cross procession, closing life in a round,
As souls in embrace of angels - candles in hugs of hands.
And the Red blood of Christ merges with your red blood,
Sea of holy ideas is filling your mind.
Someone is waiting for husband, son, someone - for birth, death,
But the whole world is warmed only by one event:
This is His Resurrection, for we, together with Him -
We all are born again: So, Time - stop your reel!
For seven days opened Doors - there is only one Marriage -
preimage of Son's Wedding with the people of Father.
All is in Red tissue, yellow and purple Light:
To all who vanquished sin - that's how Heavens shine.
Когда больше нет борьбы - остается лишь красный цвет,
Дьявола поражение, в колокол - звон побед.
Это глубокой ночью - Таинство всех чудес,
когда люди вновь прошепчут правду: Христос Воскрес.
Люди идут Крестным ходом, жизнь замыкая в круг,
как души в объятиях ангелов - свечи в объятьях рук.
Красная кровь сливается с красной кровью твоей,
и душа наполняется морем святых идей.
Кто-то ждет мужа, сына, кто-то - рожденье, смерть,
но лишь одно событье может весь мир согреть:
Это его Воскресение, ибо мы вместе с Ним
вновь обретаем рождение: Время - остановись!
Есть лишь одна Женитьба, и на семь дней врата -
это прообраз Сына Свадьбы с людьми Отца.
Красного цвета ткани, желтый, пурпурный Свет:
Так Небеса сияют для победивших грех.
As souls in arms of angels - candles in hugs of hands. we need to sit in lap of God. Christ we remember during this Easter and we feel good of course. Life is precious that we feel. We learn values and ethics. Easter is very special to us all. Thanks for sharing this master piece...10
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You identified RELIGIOUS HOLIDAY as the subject of this poem and it most certainly is a religious holiday. You do not develop any argument involving the intellect: this is purely an emotional release, a outburst of joy, in the completion of the old life on earth so that the new life in heaven can begin. I can imagine a Sunday when the celebrant cancels his sermon and says, Dear friends in Christ, something different will happen today: instead of talking about the Joy of Easter in words, we are going to experience immediately, the Joy of Easter in poetry and music - the Arts serving God's cause - and then the beautiful Liturgy of our Church. First a Poem of Ecstasy by Liza Sudina read by the poet. Liza, please begin our joyous celebration! !