Pray ...
As an art
I find, it sometimes takes all my days
Just to form such a masterpiece
Of thoughts
Of words
Of wisdom from God knows where it comes from
Maybe just my own voice inside getting a chance at the spotlight
Of this monologue the void of the Universe has been rehearsing since days long long ago
And so...
I chant
I lawd
I sing
I craft
With my heart, body, and mind
In hopes instead, that I'm actually talking to Someone out There greater than Me
To the I Am
The same "I" that You talked too
Or maybe We all do...
And the masterpiece is not mine alone
But His
And We are all just part of This Creator's Theater Show
A work of art
I'll say once more...
A work of art
Amen
©palewriter
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