The Holiest of Prayers
Standing on the edge
of this moment's infinity,
aware of only the the naked fact
that I have yet to learn
a single thing about love,
I give up once again
and turn my self in to the invisible
police of men gone missing,
no one quite sure
if I have been kidnapped
or escaped.
Maybe this is why
I bring you tea tonight, in silence,
the holiest of prayers no one will ever hear.
Comments
Thank you Mitch Ditkoff! I love your blog "The Heart of the Matter". I always read your posts and i love them.
Gratitude <3
Posted by: Margarida Marmelo at April 7, 2012 09:09 AM
Superb!
Posted by: j bhutu-ji at April 7, 2012 04:07 PM
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