06/04/2015 — Leave a comment

It echoed from township prominent

Resounding chord

 That drove the verdict home

Loud and clear

Like luster of the sunset

Wrap pronounced

Or was it a wrap

By cream virtuous


Of Arimathea


He showed up

Legendary fashion

Tower of splendor



Who took it all

Right at the nick of time

Like the unfolding

Of a grand script


In ancient stream eternal

Sealing in finality


That never was

Courtesy of


Of Arimathea


Lights went out

Momentary decoy

Amplifying uncertainty of the instant

Sometimes it’s only an end

Of the beginning

It becomes clear

At the top

Of the hour

When all has-been-said

And done

Moment mystique

When hope sparkles supreme

In a surprise last-minute laugh

Sunrise nostalgia

In retrospect

No one tells it best

Like the oak


Of Arimathea


© The Blazing Trail 2015

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