POETRY | POEM
A Prayer
Could it be a call of my soul?
A Prayer, could it be The yearning of my soul? A soul longing to take flight For a few moments in the skies, Like a bird long held captive in a cage So dark and narrow shrouded in mystery That often dreams of unfurling its wings In the vast azure sky, to stretch them like An eagle, ascending as mistris of heights, And reigning there for a brief interlude, Savouring the glory that was once hers, To fulfill one of its ardent desires: To once again be a living ether, An invisible temple content Only within itself.
What does a prayer represent to you, my fellow writers and readers?
For you who will read my poem, I only have a big Thank you for your precious reading time :)! If you do enjoy this one and are interested to read some more, here below are some of my other works:
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