Holy Saturday

solar-eclipse

In between darkness and light

between despair and hope

The heart of a solar eclipse

Descending to ascend darkest depths

Earth and rock my final meal

Forgotten and forsaken

Like a refugee child of war

Yet even the darkness vibrate with the promise of light

like thunder promising rain

to a choked wilderness

Something stirs

Stirring still

Rising up in me.

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