Sunday, December 23, 2012

HAGAR IN THE DESERT


HAGAR IN THE DESERT

A single tear stung her eye, 
In the day‘s draining desert heat,
In the chilling and cold, silent night -
In her loneliness
In her wandering;
Hagar walked and walked, 
Walked and wailed,
She yelled to the moonshot stars,
She cried to the desolate sun - 
Hagar spoke to her unseen God,
And to the boy, 
Born of her body, 
As tears washed down and fell
Into dry, aged and comforting earth –
And she softly floated down, 
Resting, with outstretched arms
Up toward unseen Heavens, 
While, Ishmael, her son,
Slept at her side.

No comments:

Post a Comment