Christening.(Poem)

From: The Christian Century | Date: July 26, 2005| Author: | Copyright information
 
Christening 
 
   for Garland 
 
   Rose-light hues us on the porch, you nestled 
   in my arms, as I consider the osprey 
   circling his customary roost, atop 
   a power pole across the street. His stare, 
 
   not bold or arrogant, but natural, 
   makes me strangely warm as does his spearing 
   cry, calling down a reverence for the dusk. 
   I have witnessed his plummet, through air 
 
   rushing too fast to breathe in, falling toward 
   a point in the water where nothing is, 
   ...