Philtrum is located above the upper lip, a vestigial medial depression without any known function
Kristen Lenea Ryberg
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Philtrum is located above the upper lip,
a vestigial medial depression
without any known function
Mom pointed to sunrays as angel pathways, A levitation into light She placed her index finger on the indent above my lip, It’s an imprint of God’s touch, she said And thunder, a heavenly bowling game Included a lightening strike. On star-shine nights She played along As I waited for flight On my green blanket, To the Milky Way A place I seemed to know. She taught a nightly prayer A plea for retrieval After possible death in sleep Tenderly taken in the right hands If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take Sunday school A time for coloring in Outlines of a robed man and woman Curious sheep, arranged in a stable A babies cradle, was told They named him Jesus I carried her old black bible Tightly zipped closed The gold edge A sacred corral. I’d smooth the cream paper inserts Detailed prints of bright winged children Ringed haloes, Cringe at bloody-thorns Tears, nailed hands and feet ~ Just yesterday At the farmer’s market I bought bunches of blue Forget-Me Knots And jam labeled Bittersweet Cherry spread. Near home, I saw Jesus on the corner with a cardboard sign And again in Columbus, MS. as an itinerant magician God his agent, indiscriminately booking gigs Pulls 2 peace-doves out of a hat Hand-waves a woman back together. Lately I’ve been asking for a fusion To something like a tide No, first, a tidal wave, to suddenly Take away sad structures Repurpose the debri into A sureness of eternal current. I’ll survive the wave Shimmy a Shaggy Birch Instinctively climb Like a tough-love swimming lesson My first submersion in water It will all be a baptism An awakening Saved.
Very sweet and bittersweet as well. Lovely. Thanks Arjan Tupan for recommending you.
Love this Kristin. Using past religious experiences to inform contemporary ones.