March 30, 1991|By A. Zoland Leishear

It is not the Spring

that ignites our faith.

The same flowers

do not bloom again.

You alone

have promised to return

the same.

My hope is hinged to you

as to a door,

the house beyond,

now empty as a tomb.

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