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.
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