As We Enter the 3rd Millennium
As we enter the 3rd millennium roots reach down like gnarled hands boats rise up on waves like ballerinas buildings bloom like…
A ball of mercury
slides down an incline into a pool
reflecting all the starry heavens
making a whispery inaudible splash
A planet dislodges from its orbit and
wobbles out of tune with its
moons and asteroids following suit
and for a millennia or two a tiny
corner of the universe is in
disarray shivering in disquietude
unfelt by all earthly beings except perhaps
the poisonous tree frog
In a corner of our world
behind a broken sun-baked adobe wall
an extraordinary baby is born
whose exemplary life will inspire
even the plants to grow more generously
and in more profuse abundance
actually felt by a distant galaxy
that to us is just a number with
no name though the baby’s name
indicates an infinite number of Grace
(not the baby Jesus peace be upon him
but a contemporary saintly one
known by only a handful as a
paragon of purity who
lives his entire lifetime for
everyone but himself)
on this night O God Your granting forgiveness
for all mistakes big and small
I’ve inflicted on myself and others
now and forevermore
hoping expectantly for absolution by You and
by everyone whose failings of mine have caused harm
as the mercury sphere descends into its
shimmering original element
and distant-most stars audibly
twinkle in this nearest-most cardiac
element of light
8/7/2009 (from Stretched Out on Amethysts)
Categories: Poems, Ramadan / 'Eid, Fasting