Offlutterings

On whimsical winds, ancient prayers aerate

Fluttering with hope

Scribes of sentiments sacred address omnipresent divinities

With mistaken plurality

Lonely desires, unfulfilled, chill on summits white

Unrequited dreams begging for tangibility

Need only be heard by those that create them

For no higher power exists

And no divinity can crown

The dreamer who dares to birth a prayer