Today my heart yearns for you
it cries out into the wilderness
which is called the living world
yet for all my efforts I hear no sound
I stare at the trees tall like statues
as if guarding my path, my escape route
through them there generates this voice
more stronger than I could ever imagine...
As I bow down to this God creature for help
for now I feel a need for a connection even
pleading within silent prayer...Humbly
I see a shadow within the far distance...
Written By B R Walker
14 May 2016