Mayflower Lovelness Was Granted Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

Mayflower loveliness was granted
As if heraldic in fairytales we belonged
In afternoons with the light filtering through the trees
And all the lost camelots emerge merge into one sequined focus
the instant the vowed sun leaves off shining
Snow angels catch up the clouds to keep them from tilting
Is the instant of the eclipse of love
But Divine Love redeems
And carries the pageant forward
As the Child carries the one and divides transparently
rich segments of orange or apple radiance
among the party guests
Of eternity.
mary angela douglas 30 may 2024