Resurrection Poem by Graham Fowell

Resurrection



Given blood and flesh and breath,
From ancient cosmic dust,
To embrace life and wrestle death,
As come to dust we must.

But dust is blown and flown and fired,
By infinity divine,
Into the shape that once was you,
In another space and time.

Monday, July 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Space
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