Poetry

3 Haiku

Mary

Magnolia blossom
Giving beauty and fragrance
Fades into freshness

Apple blossoms rise

Apple blossoms rise
And fall always in the world
And inside my mind

You already are
Do whatever you want to
In Christ with others

Smoked Glass

Purely beginning
Burning through various deaths
Our hearts turn to ice.

Falsely beginning
Purified by Spirit’s fire
Our hearts melt to flesh.

Copyright © 2014 Ellis Potter