Wing of Prayer

Wing of Prayer


Like a broken swan feather
the loss of grace
is a grief we can hardly breathe,
A grief so deep
so all encompassing
We fall to the ground in devastation,
fall to the ground in sublimation.

Begging for reunion
we weep for healing,
Knowing in the well of despair
that somehow
somewhere the Beloved sings
on the wing of prayer.


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