God
I scream out your name
God
In a field full of
Sunflowers.
I do it again
In a field full of
Tulips.
One last try
In a field full
Of roses.
You scream my name back
I can hear it
Your scream is like a soft mother's whisper
Telling people to be quiet while holding her newborn child.
That's how far you are from me
Your scream
Is a whisper.