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Thursday, November 07, 2013

I Gave Birth to a Star by Diane Dehler


I Gave Birth to a Star
         to baby C

I gave birth   tonight   to a star,
Alone   unattended   only me
On   a dark wooded   path.
A path that was lonely   and no
Other hands but mine, to reach
Between my legs and grasp   my
Newborn child   a star that flashed
away into streaks   of light.

I cried as all new mothers cry
And more   because I scarcely
Touched it   never suckled it
Never crooned to my star.
I thrust my hands   angrily into
The face of the sky   protesting.

What am I left for my pain
And my waiting,  my burden of
Expectations weighing me down
Expectation growing   becoming
Swollen as firm and hard as my
Breasts   promising I too would
Be born in the season   of birth.

I sat on the dark path raining
Hard   bitter tears   on the
Ground   Later the dim light
Of my heart led me home.

I had a child once   I would
Later say   my child was
A star   that burst into light,
Became a white image burning
Across the face of the sky.
Oh yes   women   would answer
A star   aren’t they all?


You don’t understand   I implored
One long ago night I gave birth
To a star   with no midwife to
Comfort me   cool my burning brow.
I had only a dark path   a cool moon
And my love  to welcome my dying
Child  a star.


Sunday, March 28, 2010

I gave birth to a star, said Princess Haiku

photo credit


I Gave Birth to a Star

I gave birth tonight to a star
alone unattended only me
on a dark wooded path.
A path that was lonely and no
other hands but mind to reach
between my legs and grasp my
newborn child a star that
flashed away into streaks of light.

I cried as all new mothers cry
and more because I scarcely
touched it never suckled it
never crooned to my star.
I thrust my hands angrily into
the face of the sky protesting.

What am I left for my pain
and my waiting my burden
of expectation weighing me down.
Expectation growing becoming
swollen as firm and hard as my
breasts promising I too would
be born in the season of birth.

I sat on the dark path raining
hard bitter tears on the
ground later the dim light
of my heart led me home.

I had a child once I would
later say my child was
a star that burst into light
and became a white image burning
across the face of the sky.
Oh yes women would answer
a star aren't they all.

You don't understand I implored
One long ago night I gave birth
to a star and no midwife to
comfort me cool my burning brow.
Only a dark path a cool moon
and my love to welcome my only
child a flash away star.