Suffocated by my own breath
air heavy with the stale weight of overwhelm.
STILL, A PLEA TRICKLES FROM MY LIPS.
Please G-d, Goddess, let the stars fall back into alignment.
Please spare all sentient beings from any and all unnecessary suffering.
HEAR MY PRAYER.
Please let there be peace; let it take root in the heart
and sprout wings. I AM THAT
AND ALL THAT IS, I AM.
SO HUM.
