Lamenting Poem by ~~~ Leaven ~~~

Forsaken are the waters of life
That have dried up in the well of thy heart.

Corrupt are thy acts
And iniquitous are thy every thought.

Doth thou seeketh me any longer?

My heart is broken Israel.

Should I God
Stoop and pray unto thee
That anyone might hear me?

Who among you would even listen,
Or remember our covenant?

-Enough—

I shall dry my tears.

I shall continue to love you always.

I shall but wait for now.

6-8-06