A prayer.

Again it’s dark…
As the moon comes in to play
I hear the nocturnal adventures
of the evening birds
Singing in their
heavenly voices.
And so now is the time
I kneel on both knees
Alongside my bed
as the moon shines in
through the cracks in
the curtains…
A kneeling unfamiliar to me
Conversation completely
out of my comfort zone
And yet I need to talk
Need to thank
Need to rant
Where do I start
How do I address you
Its so quiet and for once
I am at a loss for words…
I sift through my thoughts
Trying to remember the
words of old
That which was taught to me
as a child…
Teachings long forgotten
I know where I want to start
and so the words come
Jumbled. Confused.
Mottled by the ramblings
of a lamb lost…
Yet I am comforted
I know you understand me
And no longer fear
that you dont hear me…
And so you listen
I mutter on and on and on.
You never tell me to stop.
You lend your heart
Your ears
Until I am awash with emotion
That hinders more words
And still you know what I think
What I dream and who I am.
Thankful… I stand
An age old ending
Set into the ages of history
And with that
A goodnight

Author: Moonsomnia

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