Lazarus, unbound

Feeling the ground with his hands,

touching the soil with his feet,

kissing the earth, Lazarus,

unbound, raises his face to see

his friends retreat – in fear

they have let him go – 

stares at Jesus with eyes

too dry to weep.

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