Child Has a Secret

The woman sees things hidden from most

A child transformed into motherhood

Vision shows me all

Upon my lap the child smiles donning angel wings

Innocence shrouds her with every cell of flesh

Girls converse with luminous familiarity

Treasure box fetches applause as curtain drapes down exposing nudity

The audience holds their breath

Hummingbird don’t fly tonight but lay upon clouds

For you are the sacred pollinator symbolizing rebirth

Behold diamond in the ruff

Open your precious womb

Presenting Madonna with open arms

Swaddle hummingbird, never let it go