by Cristina Nehring (May 2024)
Every night I sing my girl
To sleep and watch her fling
Her pudgy arms
Around her unicorn.
–
Is it a coincidence
That my special child
Loves special animals?
All other mammals in her bed
–
She disregards: The bear,
The bunny and the horse
Go unattended. It is
The single-horned imaginary beast
–
Who is her feast. Without him
Her chances are dim
Of going to rest. It is as
Though she knows best
–
Who her kindred spirits are.
By far: The oddballs with the
Extra chromosome are home
For her. Two freaks of nature
–
In each other’s embrace
Two magical beings
Joined at the hip
What a trip
–
To an enchanted world
Where difference isn’t dire
Where alchemy imposes its art
And all things come from the heart.
–
Sleep on my supernatural love,
My mythical child.
How wild
And how lucky
–
That you are here
In your bed
To give us instead
Of dull sameness
A glimpse of the divine.
Table of Contents
Cristina Nehring published The Child Who Never Spoke: 23 1/2 Lessons in Fragility on October 24, 2023. She is also the author of A Vindication of Love which made the front page of the New York Times Book Review as well as two books in French. She writes for Atlantic, Harper’s, the New York Times and the Wall Street Journal. She lives in Paris with her daughter.
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2 Responses
Lovely portrait.
“Instead of dull sameness.”
“Sleep on my supernatural love.”
Two strong lines in this beautiful poem. The latter redeeming the former.