Madonna and Baby Jesus...the supreme subject...

Some call her Mary, others call Madonna, or the mother of Jesus,

she was frail, gentle and absolute, little Jesus was her first work of art, 

the toddler probably wondered why some crawled and became twisted

like broken branches when in his presence, he smiled at them and

their limbs grew strong, he never knew the hunger of man, for angels

nourished him with poppies, and  lilacs, and man's love which sustained

him, while his mother scribbled and scrawled poetic verses that drifted

from his mouth like clouds, his eyes were filled with fire when talking to his

own invisible heart, his God, just like any other wandering poet.