Vacant Shadows
2008
rain falls in the foliage
gradually making its way to earth
one leaf to another
a muted patter irresonates the canopy
falling, falling
endless
dream of the black jaguar
haunting the shadows;
yet when you look,
there is nothing
We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express. And He who searches our hearts knows the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints in accordance with God's will.
— Romans 8:26-27