broKeN aiR

And, I am treading all the
blOOdy ways
That miGht leaD ouT of
FutilE dayS
LooK sEE tHere...handprints
on a wall
In praying pose of gOds to
caLL, and

I am praying loud beSeeCHing
praYer
In bRoken sounds of brokeN
aiR
With eyes searched skywarD
Bloodshot tRue
While feet tread miles iN
HearTs red glue, and

I am listening with aLL souls
and earS
For whispers to allaY the
feArs
To HeaR, should goD like
voices say
Instructions for a cLear wAy

OUt

M P 5/2/21