The Forsaken

I wrote this poem for Good Friday several years ago, but didn’t manage to get it uploaded to the website.

I often think about what if felt like for the Disciples for that period between the Crucifixion and the Resurrection. The sense of loss must have been very great for them.

poem against the stormy sky

About Sarah

Now residing in Las Vegas, I was born in Michigan and moved to Texas when 16. After getting my Masters degree in English, I moved to Hollywood, because of the high demand for Medievalists (NOT!). As a freelance writer and editor, I found Nevada offers better conditions for the wallet. I love writing all sorts of things, and occasionally also create some artwork.
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