People talk about tombs,

beautify them into wombs


in reality

not existing.

Being dead…


what was there when Jesus wasn’t?



To find a way back from nowhere


Is denial still the first stage of grief?


What happens if we accept that the death happened

he died, left, stopped being.


What would we feel if we didn’t yet know

that tomorrow is Easter?

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