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Annunciation
By Kathy Coffey
Artists clutter the picture
with lilies, cherubim,
a book. They should show
the void: immense and gaping,
an abyss yawning, ignorant
aimless, hollow, unredeemed.Intense as laser in her
such seeding, such turmoil
surging to birth
it made the lilies look
limp, the cherubs bony
the book blank.She saw the tension: a
world pivoting on its hunger
poised for her answer
balanced against a child,
a brittle sword.
Then she said yes.