for Suzanne Elizabeth
The first big snow of the year
bursts with laughter in the backyard,
the forsythia and dogwood capsizing
under the weight where his daughter
plays in a white maze of discovery,
her small arms sweeping wings
under a moon-swept sky.
He feels creation in his heart,
the mill wheel spin,
the birth of a child without sin.
Millions of hexagons drift from heaven,
a mysterious map of the universe
hidden in each eye
spiraling toward infinity,
while the weak December sky
promises miracles,
whitewashes the land
where she is waving an angel,
throwing curveballs every which way,
the pure, delicate arcs
bridging the two of them
in a milky circle of light.“Birth of an Angel” was originally published in Cape Rock Review, 1992.
Wish her a Happy Birthday for me.
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