Re-evaluation after an Ordinary Miracle by Nancy A. Henry





In my superstitious and indulgent prayers
you have always been
a rageful lover
or a fearsome king
but what if it is I
who've been unfair?
Maybe you
were always the afternoon light
slanting through the blinds
the green leather
of camellia
pressed
against the windowpanes
in summer storm.

Do you sully yourself, after all,
in disorderly explosions
of wildflowers and weeds,
slip into flesh
through the woman
even now laying
the dark lilies of her sorrows
at the feet of her priest?

Would you even sit
with me, cross-legged,
untangling my sad business,
humming softly to yourself,
walk
in ordinary shoes
up to my kitchen door,
without exploding
my house to matchsticks,
and like a neighbor,
simply knock?


Nancy A. Henry's poems have appeared in Poetry International, Southern Humanities Review, Atlanta Review, The Hollins Critic, GSU Review, Gathering of the Tribes, Creosote, Raintown Review and Poetrybay, among many others.  Her chapbook, Anything Can Happen, was published last year by MuscleHead Press. She's also an associate editor of the literary journal Café Review, and teaches English at Southern Maine Technical College.

 

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