Irrigation

I find comfort in this moment

Solitude in my soul, despite what I don’t know.

Throat parched but I know rain is coming

Seasons for my soul heal me like turmeric for my cold

Building immunity to the elemental spirits and influences

I let this faith unfold

You sow seeds in my sleep, even when I weep

Holy spirit irrigates these tears from the deepest wells within me

So I wakeup to a full bloom

When did you do this work in me?

Your strength is perfected

In my weakness.