Silent Intentions | a prayer poem

Dear God,
Please let them rest when they pass over Your chest
And let us remember them as whole.

Give me strength to fight this war
Not with weapons, but with words.

Open my heart. Erase this impression;
leave freshened flesh behind.

Feed me light, lie upon my soul, strengthen me,
So that I may protect the unprotected,
Fight for the unfree, provoke positive energy, ignite the spark inside me,
Turn erosion to devotion.

Please, Lord.

This world is a funnel;
I am the liquid You pour.


  1. Wonderfully said, not so silent. Thank you for a beautiful vision and prayer!


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