TRANSFORMATION
At birthing time
one is asked to be a bearer of life—
seeing beyond the shrouds
which cloud clear vision—
carrying seed and symbol
toward and toward…
the birth of the Dayrose
whose power knows
and distills golden fragrance
from mudsludge and dungeon breath—
rendering the pure essence
of all seeing
now then here being
now then here being…
made to live
as long as God lives.
--Barbara Smith Stoff
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