Dry Seasons


Your love
Like a distant echo
I turn to see
I hunger
Just for You
This season
Bends me
Breaks me
Molds me
Even scolds me
Your loving coolness
Meant to stir my heart
Reminds me daily
Of how far
We are apart
I’ll climb to see
One glimpse
As hunger, growing thicker,
Draws me to You
The process
And pining
But also realigning
Will finally bring
Of our love

Song of Songs 3:1 Free Verse
Laurie A. Stasi

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