
thenumeral5:
Mabel Nadine, born in 2006.
The Breath of God or When Mabel was Born
A day and a half of work,
and finally, you came. First
an ear, and then you.
Quietly, in the dark
cramped corner
of the kitchen, your eyes
told us not to be afraid.
We, lacking all experience
and qualification,
followed your lead.
But in spite of your assurances,
I needed further instruction,
and, as it happened, you had
arranged a private lesson.
When you got me alone,
laying your head on
my shoulder,
you sighed into my ear
the breath of life,
and we two were
living souls.