Easter and Time

By Jack Joseph Smith

There are those who embody time Those who will never come again Certainly not through a close up Say over fifty years you look Greatness that walks once Viewing film we touch that which is receint Winston Churchill, T.E. Lawrence Mohammed Ali, Frank Sinatra Jack Kennedy, Martin Luther King With all the violence They are love instead And so quickly they are close While so quickly they could go Yet with Jesus as the solitude of your life
You have been made also ancient in kind There in the same demention wherein we perceive our own living death after death as a companionship with the eternal body of Christ And here at Easter Year after year He re=enters ever new worlds As one should know a truth when its very form has stood within their step And there you have the physical From the Garden to the Donkey To a Supper, a Cross and a Tomb
And all that leads in tandem To the parade of Easter And all that comes after Is what those with the experience of drought and famine Know as the sweetness of thunder For the - Family Love Grandpa Jack

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AI Interpretation

GPT

Film brings historical figures briefly close before the poem turns to companionship with Christ's eternal body and Easter's repeated renewal. The ending compares thunder to sweetness for those who know drought and famine.

Garden, Donkey, Supper, Cross and Tomb make the meditation physical. The last scan also has a handwritten family dedication; its stable rows are retained, but an uncertain name row is omitted and does not determine the poem's meaning.


Claude

The poem names people 'who embody time', from Winston Churchill and T.E. Lawrence to Martin Luther King, touched again by 'Viewing film', and turns to Easter, when Christ 're=enters ever new worlds' along the path 'From the Garden to the Donkey / To a Supper, a Cross and a Tomb'. It ends that those who know 'drought and famine / Know as the sweetness / of thunder'.

Film and Easter are both presented as ways of return, and the Passion is traced in a plain, almost catechism-like list. The thunder image turns threat into relief. A handwritten family dedication follows the poem, with one name row left unread.