It may not be the same as what you do when you hope and pray
Someone will save you
Instead I take a breath and call the slithering wind
Fill the vapour with the thoughts of the rains of a thousand years of tears
And breathe out
And hope it reaches before they get burnt out
Mercury’s silence
Rain
Cloud
Mist
Watery
And Windy.
Because it’s all I can do.
Just like you.
Praying and hopeful
I take a breath, do as I can, and then ask for aid.
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