Breathless

There are silent screams in my head, veil falling over my eyes and I shutter, I gasp, heart sinks..internal to external, the wailings begin and I cry out for peace! I just want to be ok, I murmur with shaky voice and hand..bells ringing.. The Savior I cling to, His arms of invisible squeeze me, envelope me.. And I know this will pass, as I will learn, I will write.. the passion, the dimension of soul will rise to new levels.. A heart quenched makes for a dry spirit and soul..an inner desert land must be foreign within me.