Over a Year

Desolation

Over a year.

This dry well

Overflows with fear.

Silence a stranger

Ringing and buzzing.

A hummingbird always

Beating its wings.

Over a year

Crying out to the sky

Secretly not wanting

To hear a reply

Looking up I see

A single drop of rain

Small but quenching

For desert terrain

"Your well I will fill,

Sit and be still.

Quiet the beating wings,

just look at Me.

Let go of the fear,

I was with you the whole year.

Soon you'll understand

God truly became Man".