“Lonely Girl”

by A_F_R_O_W

I am

a painted prayer.

Seated, alone,

I spy the Earth,

from gilt-edged galaxies

and watch it glow,

beneath a bursting sun.

I barely know it, now.

There,

where clouds,

were angels’ whispers,

brittle atmospheres,

are sewn together.

As rain falls apart,

tears float, Heavenward..

Dreams, evaporate…

Butterfly kisses,

have become, near misses…

But,

a distant Voice,

rings Change.

… and,

through the

compass of Celestial Covenant,

all,

is to be

reset, renewed

and,

lovingly, rearranged..

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