Annunciation
Denise Levertov
We know the scene:
the room, variously furnished,
almost always a lectern, a book; always
the tall lily.
almost always a lectern, a book; always
the tall lily.
Arrived on solemn grandeur of great wings,
the angelic ambassador, standing or hovering,
whom she acknowledges, a guest.
the angelic ambassador, standing or hovering,
whom she acknowledges, a guest.
But we are told of
meek obedience. No one mentions
courage.
courage.
The
engendering Spirit
did not enter her without consent.
did not enter her without consent.
God waited.
She was free
to accept or to refuse, choice
integral to humanness.
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to accept or to refuse, choice
integral to humanness.
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Aren’t there
annunciations
of one sort or another
in most lives?
of one sort or another
in most lives?
Some unwillingly
undertake great destinies,
enact them in sullen pride,
uncomprehending.
undertake great destinies,
enact them in sullen pride,
uncomprehending.
More
often
those moments
when roads of light and storm
open from darkness in a man or woman,
are turned away from
those moments
when roads of light and storm
open from darkness in a man or woman,
are turned away from
in dread, in a wave
of weakness, in despair
and with relief.
Ordinary lives continue.
God does not smite them.
But the gates close, the pathway vanishes.
and with relief.
Ordinary lives continue.
God does not smite them.
But the gates close, the pathway vanishes.
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She had been a child
who played, ate, slept
like any other child–but unlike others,
wept only for pity, laughed
in joy not triumph.
Compassion and intelligence
fused in her, indivisible.
like any other child–but unlike others,
wept only for pity, laughed
in joy not triumph.
Compassion and intelligence
fused in her, indivisible.
Called to a destiny
more momentous
than any in all of Time,
she did not quail,
than any in all of Time,
she did not quail,
only asked
a simple, ‘How can
this be?’
and gravely, courteously,
took to heart the angel’s reply,
the astounding ministry she was offered:
and gravely, courteously,
took to heart the angel’s reply,
the astounding ministry she was offered:
to bear in her womb
Infinite weight and lightness; to carry
in hidden, finite inwardness,
nine months of Eternity; to contain
in slender vase of being,
the sum of power–
in narrow flesh,
the sum of light.
Infinite weight and lightness; to carry
in hidden, finite inwardness,
nine months of Eternity; to contain
in slender vase of being,
the sum of power–
in narrow flesh,
the sum of light.
Then bring to birth,
push out into air, a Man-child
needing, like any other,
milk and love–
push out into air, a Man-child
needing, like any other,
milk and love–
but who was God.
This was the moment
no one speaks of,
when she could still
refuse.
A breath unbreathed,
Spirit,
suspended,
waiting.
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She did not cry, ‘I
cannot. I am not worthy,’
Nor, ‘I have not the
strength.’
She did not submit
with gritted teeth,
raging, coerced.
Bravest of all
humans,
consent illumined her.
The room filled with
its light,
the lily glowed in
it,
and the iridescent wings.
Consent,
courage unparalleled,
opened her utterly.
Outstanding poem
ReplyDeleteSurprising that you could say this beauty with human words. Kathy Thomas
ReplyDeleteThank you Cynthia Bourgeault for bringing this beautiful poem to our attention.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing and making me ponder the question, what is being asked of me.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful such courage from Mary. I'm so glad this woman,Denise,shared this onsite.
ReplyDeleteSo beautifully worded!
ReplyDeleteThis poem is so deeply moving that I too reflect, as Sandra, what is being asked of me and will I have Mary’s courage to reply, “yes”?
ReplyDeleteI've always cherished this Tanner print and the poem. Annunciations happen daily, we always have choices. It feels like they were more pure and clear in the past, now a bit more muddled as family life weaves in complexities, and, for better or worse, I often respond to annunciations for all of us.
ReplyDeleteThis poem is absolutely beautiful and deeply moving - it sinply has to be shared with all
ReplyDeleteAnnunciation, then courageous response to the unknown good.
ReplyDeleteWonderful ❤
ReplyDeleteThis made me pause and reflect how many times I may have not noticed, ignored, fought against the Spirit's invitations
ReplyDeleteBeautiful !!
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