Christmas Heart-Beat
I feel my heart
beating-
beat for beat –
with this child’s heart
Why does my
heart beat – beat for beat –
with this
child’s heart?
Is it that this
beating heart has given to me
by some arcane
alchemy of blood –
by some secret
magic – a new insight –
a new
understanding?
Are not all
children like this child –
are not all
sleeping children
peaceful as
this one?
My eyes would
say so, but my heart
Feels
otherwise, feels this child’s heart-beat
As its own, yet
not its own alone,
But all the
world’s.
This child has
a secret, sacred heart
Only my sacred
soul’s secret ears can here –
A heart
encompassing the whole world’s hopes –
Pulsing in all
hearts everywhere –
In hearts of
men and prayerful women,
In children’s
happy hearts, and in the hearts
Of mild-eyed
cattle by the mangers side –
And in the
heart of the gentle donkey
Marked with the
cross upon its shoulders –
Where palms are
strewn –
Where ring the
loud Hosannas.
Maitri Mudra (EH)