Primavera

Happy Easter!
A poetic gift for you:

On Easter Sunday


Falls, pelting
the rain from leaden sky
makes the landscape
polished new

low clouds settle down
covering the high peaks
how to hide
from prying eyes

the voices mixed
to acute voices of children
and the subdued silence
church motionless in time

a chocolate egg recall
Easter and the sound of bells
that expands like an echo in the valley
faithful to richiamar

Maristella Angels
(From "The world upside down" Rupe Mutable Publishing)