A Rambling Poet's Prayer

ear's for prayer are here and there ear's for prayer are everywhere everywhere ear's for prayers are you there, are you there can you hear me do you care if spoken have my words like light divided darkness in it's flight if whispered with my eye's stayed closed would it perice the air and make sure He knows if cried out in the scream of tongues "My Heavenly Father, thou who was hung!" if thoughts were messengers in times of greatest needs would it be nessisary for my thoughts to plead if told would ear's listen and hands unfold if felt wouldn't all forces of nature just melt and as a sign just for fun can i hear that crack of thunder the sound of your voice an awesome wonder for ear's for prayer they are there, they are there they are there