Show Notes
Before you go
bow your head in quiet prayer
and listen for the choruses of whispered anguish
screaming for your attention.
Before you go
spare a thought for those of us still in need.
Say a quick prayer for those praying bountifully
for miracles and scarce blessings.
Remember those of us
desperate and longing to harvest second chances
to irrigate the parched roots of our lives.
Before you go
keep praying fresh prayers for lost ambition,
for those suffocating, disgruntled and in tears;
for those scavenging the darkened alleyways of despair
in search of something better.
Spare a moment
for the mouths wont to suffer
yet too disillusioned to try
and too anhedonic to mint more tears.
