god to god

in the womb of my mother
at the moment of my conception
in the womb of my being
at the moment of my conception
your eloquent fingers plant within me
the seed of your image
as i grow, so within me grows your vastness
and with it, a longing
gnawing on the edges of this empty expanse
day by day, i fill with the emptiness if your image
and today i am full
bursting with nothingness
i am overcome with a silence so vast
that even the most powerful of desires
cannot find audience within me
today, i witness my greatest victory
as i surrender to nothing
and return
god to god --End