PRAYER OF THE BETTER HALF
(Faithful Seraphim)
When seraphs tend their ears
To prayers faithfully borne,
Oh my lips, unlock thy seal
And water the air with
The scent of my plea.
By morning and by night,
My entreaties I pour
In your sacred pouch,
To thee holy one,
That when thy sanctified wings
Flapped Upward, towards
The god’s listening ear
And thy whisper undefiled
By weighty flesh,
May they bear...
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