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May 27, 2001 - November 17, 2015

 

A Poem on a Sunday Afternoon

 

we joyful view the butterfly

which lovely oft does flutter by

its early form gives death the lie

becomes a feast to please the eye

in wondrous hue upon the sky

 

of such beauty our own may shy

with scarce more than a quiet sigh

but such response would truth deny

for none but man did Gods Son die

and triumphant rise to reign on high

 


Each New Day A Miracle
Copyright Peter Rhebergen
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