The Prayer

I think the rain is calling, I cry for it greater than drought, to watch the moth on the corners of my mouth. Of spring greater than fall. Of a mood greater than depression, of creativity better than selection. Of a love greater than death, of a brother other than Seth. Of the reasons for left over right. Of a gift for a curse. A poem more than a verse. to do the best not worse. Of courage instead of height, bravery instead of flight, wisdom instead of greed, will to quench a need.




(to be continued)