15 June 2013

Baptism - a poem

Ironic
A dentist
dressed
in white

My own
jumpsuit
of white

White
underneath
covering
the shame I felt.

My granddaughters
and mother
stand at the font

Backwards
I am dunked
By the dentist

I feel my feet
out from
underneath

I do not panic
I feel secure
in his, and His
support

Up from the
font
I am brought

Clean of my sins
a new life
to begin

I smile at
my granddaughters
and know
it was as much
for me
as it was
for them

Family IS forever,
Amen.

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