Rebirth

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    Rebirth


    Rebirth
    Sing Hallelujah, sing it for you;
    It is done; He who assured not to worry,
    Sorry for what he endured; cheered, jeered
    And stoned, tears mixed with blood, scourged
    Beaten, mortified, nailed and hung on a tree;
    Your guilty hand knows no mutilation,
    Your hand of guilt is freed.

    Sing Hallelujah, sing it for today;
    It begins; the dark hearts of yesterday
    Deadening cries, untamed grief, quelled
    By the promise, now sooth by Resurrection
    And the sun’s gleam warms the hearts of
    The unborn and the sweet smell of bliss
    Flaunting the air…

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    fonyuyson’s Poems (7)

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