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Feast of St. Brigid –

Make her cross with the wrong reeds ~

A minor penance.

Easter Sunday mass –
A man alone, made welcome ~
He is born again.


An enormous church –
No candle to light my own ~
…and then I find you.


First Cherry Blossom –
For Dublin, as for Japan ~
A resurrection.

And so, there you are –
As much Dublin as Japan ~
First Cherry Blossom.

First Cherry Blossom –
For Dublin, Japan, the World ~
The Resurrection.


An inchoate mob –
Desires its own ends ~ Jesus –
This shitty country.

Another Sunday –
Perhaps, after so much Grace –
We should visit Him.

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