Matthew in the Fountain
August 1999, age 14 months
In the spray’s scattering
of afternoon rays
_____you pass before the sun
a toddling pointed-toe satellite
eclipsing all
but its faint red ghost
Summer haloes you in sun-white down
mottling the concrete’s cool glisten
like a memory from the womb
Watching the world swim into focus
in your smart brown eyes
_____your round cheeks
flushing with the kisses of angels
showering from the sky I realize
in a shutter’s split-second
__________I’ve traversed eternity
My child you burst open my heart like the sun
bursts infinitely open each fountain drop
STEPHANIE L. HARPER
Happy Mother’s Day! Today, I share this poem encapsulating a life-defining moment for me as a mother, in celebration of motherhood in all its beautiful wisdom, generosity, and complexity in our world.
“Matthew in the Fountain” appears in my debut chapbook collection, This Being Done, and was published in the 2019 Transcendent Zero Press anthology, EPIPHANIES AND LATE REALIZATIONS OF LOVE. Thank you, Dustin Pickering, for selecting this piece.
Beautiful! Happy Mother’s Day to you.
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Thank you, Nick!
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The perfect read for Mother’s Day … you’ve captured that mothering letting-go-physically while tracking-every-move with your heart, your eyes … creating space for child to explore and grow in confidence … creating space for mother to feel the significance: “in a shutter’s split-second / I’ve traversed eternity”
I salute mothers with cameras! And poetic moms.
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Thanks, Jazz! Your engagement with my poems is always so rewarding. You seem to tap directly into my heart, and it means the world to me! Hope you’re having a poetic Mother’s Day! ❤️
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This is a perfect read any day for all mothers. Thanks for posting this.
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Aww, thank you, Geri! I’m glad this one spoke to you! 😊
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