The valley

Full of bones

Yellowing with age.


Waiting for their time

When they will be told the truth

And resurrected.

Given new flesh

By the power of God

Through the words of Ezekiel.


The bones will walk.


Tendons, ligaments, sprout.

Organs, muscles, grow.

Hearts beat.

Blood flows.

Life restored to the dead.


The bones will walk

But they will no longer be

Just bones.