poem
Poetry, When You Pray

You Hope for Light

But darkness

Is the cat that

ate it,

And God is

The spirit

Who sent

The cat.

God is never

Surprised, not

Even when your

Eyes boil with

Hot tears and your

Mind roughly thumbs

Through all you’ve

Set on fire.

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