Saying Grace
The prairie says grace,
Before receiving the rain.
In a time of drought.
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The parched land laments,
Requesting in desperate pleas:
For the clouds to cry.
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Then a drop of hope,
Moistens dry, cracked, lips of dirt:
Quenching thirstiness.
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The land in prayer,
Resembling God’s praying hands:
Praising the heavens.
Copyright © Raul Moreno | Year Posted 2009
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