Wednesday, March 28, 2007

March 28th, 2007
(in loving memory of Natalie Giambattistia)

God's vultures swooped down
and snatched an angel.
She still wanted to run.


God's messengers came down
and informed a family---
She's no longer able.

God's tears ran down
and soaked a home.
Her room is empty.

God's arm stretched out
and held a mother--
Clutching her daughter's tennishoes.

God's night entered in
and protected siblings' restless slumber.

He runs to hold her with long-awaited elation.

1 comment:

Tyler said...

Beautiful, and warming. Thanks.