Wednesday, August 16, 2017





Divine Child

There is a new room
in the house built on sand.
We saw the foundation crack
then suddenly expand.

It is a room for the new child
I had longed for.
I dance with new life
 in my arms.

Is it a girl or a boy?
I don’t know.
The child born in me is
not of this world.

--Barbara Spring








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