An Evening Prayer Poem by Fred Rik Kesner

An Evening Prayer

'An Evening Prayer'
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Away,
fly and float in the drifts.


Go,
brandish the hilt and strike
against a cloudless sky.


Back
in the shadows, whisper.


Come
forward to hear better.


Leave
your shoes on; come
Alone
is where yesterday hid
Today.













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Monday, October 19, 2026
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