Kneeling, yearning for peace
through delicate prayer.
tumbling through the darkness,
into the pool of fogging clouds.
giving soul and problems
up to him so far above.
Letting him take to flight,
accepting the fate that he brings.
allowing comfort to sink into the pores of softened skin.
chest unburdened of troubles and fears and doubts
as they seep into the pitch black as
body drops into the sea of light.
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