prayer

prayer

A Poem by ange312

bring the hand of Fatima

down

and lay upon my head a gloriously thorny

crown

so that this second coming can be

beautiful

and our reaping will be one of

bountiful

faith and glory in the human essence,

wonderfully human and mundanely ethereal

lay the burden on my

head

and let the Magi come to my

bed

bestow upon me the divine

and let me be the beautiful being who will

rise above and bring all others above with me.

this i pray, for the knowledge in my heart, my spirit, my being

ensures me that i will be

strong

enough for this.

© 2008 ange312


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