A Simple Prayer

If whatever Gods may be
Might hear this prayer, or hear me,
Let those who rise up to injustice
Remain pure and not be sifted
Through the grates of bureaucracy
And turn into those they've risen
Against. May their hearts still beat
Pure and not be imprisoned
By greed. Let the revolution be led
By hopeful hearts and not the living dead.




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Written on 2025-12-07 at 18:00

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Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
Beautiful...
so well said. Salute, sameen.
2025-12-07