Gloria Poem by Steven Federle

Gloria



Sudden light
flares in the eastern sky.

Bright clouds burst
and consume the void
with glory.

The newborn child,
wrinkled and pink, warms
in his mother’s embrace

and waits for the stunned world
to exhale.

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Steven Federle

Steven Federle

Cincinnati Ohio
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