Finding
Echoing in my soul,
such silence as makes visible
the shape of a great hunger;
A panorama of past
unfolds to reveal
steady thirst;
I who come starving
and parched for God,
roar with delight
to discover
in life’s final trimester,
that I am She.
©Susa Silvermarie 2019
Name and email please:) I don't spam.