SARAH

 

Sarah sits bemused.

She is waiting for

life to tell her the thing

she needs to know in

order to get on with it.

She sits very still.

She doesn't want to

miss the message, the

cosmic utterance of

her secret name, the

booming silence that

reveals her essential self.

Sarah sits bemused.

Nothing will stir her

but that one clear voice.

 

 

Albert Huffstickler