Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Midnight Benediction


Half-awake,
deep under a layer of blankets,
I hear him cry out
in his dark, cold room
at the end of the hall. 

“Ya-Yuh?  Ya-yuh!” he calls,
pausing to wait for his brother’s reply. 
Answering silence is followed by thump, patter,
then the squeak of his door. 

Half-way down the hall
the word, “Mommy” slips from his lips. 
“What?” I call, still snuggled, waiting to hear
what will be required of me. 

A drink of water? 

A blanket straightened and tucked? 

A song or a hand held in the dark?

“I love you,” he calls, then turns,
hurrying back to his warm bed.

Now I am awake and thinking
of his voice splitting the night
like an angel choir, the words,
“I love you” falling like snow 
across an otherwise silent night. 

11 comments:

  1. This makes my mama-heart sigh. I do so miss the days when our boys were small enough to seek me in the night, sometimes piling into our big bed until we were nothing but a tangle of arms and legs and blankets. But every season has it's sweets, right? I'm trying to savor this season of letting go, enjoying watching them become. xo

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    1. Lately, seeking us in the night has become a not-so-welcome habit, so there's that part of it too . . . think of me when you're enjoying your full night of uninterrupted sleep! ;)

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  2. Oh Kelly, this is so poignant and beautiful. Oh, a child's heart.....

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  3. Such strong imagery, Kelly! I can feel your heart skip a beat as those tender words from your little boy fell like snow--just as the shepherds' hearts must have skipped a beat (or two!) to realize the import of the angel's tender words to them. I agree with Jody: poignant and beautiful!

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  4. Soooo sweet...the love of a child...a precious gift...

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  5. Beautiful, Kelly! Nancy has expressed what I was thinking (only more clearly).

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  6. Just that: I love you. I need to call that out in the dark to more people. I need to hear that called out in the dark myself. This was beautiful.

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    1. You're right, Charity, we do need to offer those words into the darkness for others. Thank you for that reminder.

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  7. My word, Kelly. This is breathtaking. What a benediction, indeed. I never tire of your poetry...

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    1. Thank you Amber. It's so nice whenever you pop up again online - I mis connecting with you more often.

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