Reflections
UNNOTICED
Sometimes we meet the crucified Christ
in the street - in racist screams - and
sometimes we meet the crucified Christ
coming around the corner in a quiet shrine
in the woods - or in a nursing home room
down the end of the corridor - where an
old lady, silent, unvisited, unnoticed, hangs
in there till her Good Friday death. But
there is resurrection and hope - because her
Easter Sunday is around the corner as well.
© Andy Costello, Reflections,
2017
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