Good Friday — Mourn not love’s passing

This is the first poem in the collection, “Winter Haiku and Other Oddities,” posted on my Poetry page.  I think it speaks to Good Friday, and a good many other changes that we must endure in this life:

Change of Seasons

Mourn not love’s passing,
for the winter of your heart
only ensures spring.

I hope you have a beautiful, holy weekend, a lovely Passover and a Happy Easter.

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