Shroud Cocoon Silk Weaved

Painters paint God
as image of faces seen.
Writers write God
as echoes of life stories told.

Singers sing God
as sunrise sunset all between.
Poets verse God poetic as
in a book of psalms centuries old.

Jesus humble crawled a Galilee
miracle ministry caterpillar.
Existent in a flesh world God
and the Word together created.

Betrayed by Judas on dark awaited night
welcomed prophecy restoration scourge crucifixion.
Shroud weaved corpse entered death tomb cocoon
three days later reborn like butterfly light in flight.

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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