Prayers of the Captives
Apr 22, 2023
Soiled I am, but faithful,
dissipated I am, but whole.
Tune these strings
to the keys of your secrets.
Adorn these sins
with the feathers of the fall,
O All of All.
Crowded I am, but lonely,
crowned I am, but small.
Lead this age
from hunger to wonder.
Free this cage
with the pulse of your soul.
