And I Supplicate.


Listen to this

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.

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