Quiet Season

Knocking and nobody is answering.

Calling and no one is picking up.

Lost and can’t find any directions.

Yelling and no one hears.

Crying and can’t locate a shoulder.

Starving can’t find food.

Thirsty no beverage in sight,

Desiring sleep, but up all night.

Quiet Season, I know that you have a message.

Speak to my soul. 

“Preparing me for my next season is your reason.”

Written By: Marquisha Applewhite

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