Saturday, June 2, 2018

A Virgin Birth

I found a rock 

deep in the ground 

As striking as 

the sirens’ sound

Both black and white 

Like day and night 

It shines and spins 

Before my eyes 


I take it in 

And build a hearth 

A fire starts 

A virgin birth 


A child with those shining eyes 

Speaks through me now 

Like angels fly 

Never seen 

But always there 

Forever in my

Loving care 

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