Out of what immense goodbye

Joseph Stella      Another Dance of Spring




I love this poem by Li-Young Lee.  It's called "Nativity" but is about inner birth, which I associate with both Lent and Spring:

 

Nativity

Li-Young Lee

 

In the dark, a child might ask, What is the world?

just to hear his sister

promise, An unfinished wing of heaven,

just to hear his brother say, A house inside a house,

but most of all to hear his mother answer, One more song, then you go to sleep.

 

How could anyone in that bed guess the question finds its beginning in the answer long growing

inside the one who asked, that restless boy, the night's darling?

 

Later, a man lying awake, he might ask it again, just to hear the silence charge him, This night

arching over your sleepless wondering,

 

this night, the near ground

every reaching-out-to overreaches,

 

just to remind himself out of what little earth and duration,

out of what immense good-bye,

 

each must make a safe place of his heart, before so strange and wild a guest as God approaches.