Where every wilderness unimaginable

Earths itself in silence until awakened

By a hunger only recognized by the gods.

What has withered away is nothing more

Than a loneliness yearning

To confess its sins to a heart

Emblazoned by love.

My wilderness whispers

each time it sees the sun.

Anointed by its radiance,

prostrating itself before a kingdom unknown.

A self gently unwinding into tenderness

Slowly making peace with

A life half lived

Waiting for communion

With a heaven within and beyond.

Solitude never looked so beautiful.