Easter Sunday. These girls were having a blast dressing up
in the prom dresses! They were so excited they left their clothes
on underneath. I guess that's their style! What is it called? Shabby Chick?
The leaves are gone and bare branches solicit the heavens The warm days are spent, lingering blades of grass Glisten from the morning frost Seeking absolution from their iniquities. Ensuing eradication wounds the external covering And when they have relented at last The hope of resurrection rests in the seed That was scattered long ago. By Debbie Aycock Williams copyright 2009