My Final Prayer

A thought that commonly lingers into scope A timeless hour left unprovoked, A caged fury sullen in reaction & approach. My final prayer I shed a single tear to numb its inner pain For the kings and queens of the Earth; That one day will bow to thee... My final pray & plea, Through a shoulder to cry is my clearest destiny A loving thoughtful sigh or that of lulabye stream The strong inner presence of an alibi scream My final prayer, In swift desolation in which to care A captured response to share As curious as a cat in heat A small portion of dust from within The silent whisper from a lonesome child Such as the call of the wild, Although it took time to silence the mind A chosen vessel once torn is young The mere inner quest of restitution, In a pyramid of sorts with line drawn in the sand; The nightingale fly's above It's swift timeless chatter proned to light A bird in asunder filtered in flight To help warm the night In the hopes to awaken a brand new day!