Nap

Easter afternoon nap. The next liturgy.

Even with no liturgies planned

No liturgies executed

I am lulled into watching

Egg hunts

In the spring sun.

I close my eyes in the warm rays

Drift into the nap

I have not earned

This Holy Week.

Still

The liturgy of Easter Sunday afternoon

Calls for a nap

Like no other,

A nap

Of large proportion,

In keeping

With the culmination

Of Holy Week.

A Holy Nap.

A Nap of Alleluias

Without end.