Easter is the gentle morning of April.
The dream in the sky is barely audible.
The beginning of life. The end of the week.
And the mortal under the sun melts fear.
Legends, epics, stories or fairy tales?
Never mind. Hope is permeated with everything.
A wonderful, satisfying Easter festival.
Cheerful, bright, juicy colors.
Earth axis seems unshakable.
MAQ/May 2018 /108