Miracles Happen
Unfruitful woman,
Grieving and barren
Lament not life’s fortune.
Heaven shall reckon.
Plump as a melon.
Life wrought its leaven.
Childbirth. My haven.
© May 5, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
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