482 Born again March, 2013

Posted on March 13, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Floating in their graves,
saved embryos of Resurrection
await their fullness of time.
Quickened by salvation,
no hard labor needed.
Winged mid-wives
merely open tombs
to bring forth infants
into glorious rebirth,
trumpet the toddlers
through air sparkling with
diamonds and pearls,
as Peter ushers the children
into the arms of their
waiting, smiling Father.

Unknown's avatar

About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
This entry was posted in Poems. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a comment