by Erin Cowart
If you must worship something
let it be this field of the first spring flowers
After all, there is enough of life and death and resurrection here
to make a believer of you and me
Jesus Christ, Mother Earth, Gods old and new, or none
Only come to the field in wonder
And Believe
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Erin Cowart
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am a new poet and consider myself an ordinary person who sees the world in extraordinary ways. My poetry strives to make sense of the senseless and cruel in the world and point out some of the failings of society. I love to write about social, political and environmental issues and try to shine a light on the dark places that most people try to ignore.
Last updated May 03, 2022