used today on Minnesota Public Radio's "Writer's Almanac" (NPR dot-org)
Noël by Anne Porter
When snow is shaken
From the balsam trees
And they're cut down 
And brought into our houses
When clustered sparks 
Of many-colored fire
Appear at night 
In ordinary windows 
We hear and sing
The customary carols 
They bring us ragged miracles 
And hay and candles 
And flowering weeds of poetry 
That are loved all the more 
Because they are so common 
But there are carols 
That carry phrases 
Of the haunting music 
Of the other world 
A music wild and dangerous 
As a prophet's message 
Or the fresh truth of children 
Who though they come to us
From our own bodies 
Are altogether new 
With their small limbs 
And birdlike voices 
They look at us 
With their clear eyes 
And ask the piercing questions 
God alone can answer.
"Noël" by Anne Porter, from Living Things. (c) Zoland Books, 2006. Reprinted with permission.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
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