So...the day after Christmas, with the nativity on the front table, the wise men waiting to arrive, the tree decorated. the presents opened... the day after Christmas she calls and tells me the Second Coming is now. How lovely is this.
How lovely is this:
A call from a friend
Who says
The Second Coming is here.
Do I feel the difference?
Do I see him?
I hold my cup of hot coffee
In the dinosaur mug,
Warm in my hands,
Watch the duck lady.
She waits for snow
To feed the ducks,
Checks her corn supply
Every morning.
Jesus has come again,
Duck Lady.
He is already here.
Jesus is here.
How lovely is this?
