Spring Awakening: An Easter Poem
April 8, 2012
The hens lay their eggs again; I gather a daily yield
The grass grows tall; the pastures emerge green
I mow more often the lawn and fields.
Alone I garden, in deep regard this spring
For passionate labor and good things received
Including the sacrifice of Jesus, His abundant love
Come spring, come Easter, come every day
A solace to the human race.
Copyright © 2012 Dianne Marie Andre
Happy Easter family and friends.
In and Around the Garden 
Absolutely beautiful. We attended Easter Vigil services last night and it was a moving experience. Happy Easter Everyone.
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And Happy Easter to you, my dear friend!
I woke up and looked out of my bedroom window and there were 4 new beautiful Iris’ blooming. What a wonderful way to welcome Easter Sunday!
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Thank you Dolores, Hannah, Georgia, and Bernadine. What a special gift–the first Iris blooms–to have received on Easter morning.
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Beautiful photo and poem,
Georgia
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lovely words and photo, thanks for sharing with us
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