<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521567" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Peter's Report</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Running all the way, <br>bent double in breathless pain<br>we peer and see<br>the gaping grave<br>open to the rising sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly we enter, our eyes sun-blind, <br>when we see the empty bench, <br>the bloody cloth cast within. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I try to imagine <br>how light must have pierced the cloth, <br>the sudden shudder<br>of His broken body, <br>His sharp breath exploding<br>like a swimmer breaking the surface, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I notice John’s eyes <br>outshining the sun, <br>and my own face<br>lighting even death's <br>darkest place!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521567" data-title="Peter's Report de Steven Federle" data-description="Running all the way, bent double in breathless pain we peer and see the gaping grave open to the rising sun. Slowly we enter, our eyes sun-blind, when we see the empty bench, the bloody cloth cast within. I try to imagine how light must hav..."></div> </div> </div>

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