Annunciation
By poetjude
Mon, 27 Mar 2006
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Unfamiliar, unsung
Incredible arrives on
Drumming wing
Announced with a slow beat
"With God, nothing is impossible:
Substance from a lonely vacuum
Salvation from a space 'ached heart;
Embryonic murmurings
In utero
A child takes root in dark,
Mystery gestating
In the whispering of
Untouched flesh.
Warmth extends our
Numb fingers, uncurling.
Anew world;
Ice breaks.
Are these angels sharing
Annunciation at 5 o clock
Or are my daily miracles
Unheralded?
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