The Night Before The Lord's Return

Here's one for the Easter season. :)

Water droplets scatter 

In the whistling wind.

Trees moan and leaves

Reach for their loss.

Cloudy light glimmers on

Sprinkled spider webs.

Emptiness in

The moonlight's gleam.

Absent glory and truth.

The breeze chills the bone.

Some vital part 

Of life is gone.

The elements yearning

For natures missing peace

Pleading for hope

To fulfill grace.

The crispy mist full air

And wet trembling grass

Waiting, for the

Tomb is empty.