
A “yes” in answer to a divine calling. A sword piercing her heart ever after.
A heart in which she pondered all she experienced. A heart that breaks as she holds the corpse of her crucified son. A heart immaculate after a rolled-away stone.
A heart enthroned after an ultimate divine summons.
“Blessed are you
among women, and blessed
the Fruit of your womb…”
How many consider the hex
of the Annunciation?
for Colleen’s 2020 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 186 #SynonymsOnly

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