And the Son Rises

Overnight,
millions of pure, white 
floofy flowers
have popped clear out 
of hard, brown branches
on skeleton trees – 
and just like that, 
my heart leaps with joy 
as if it has eyes to see
the 
glory 
of 
His
Love. 

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