Some prayers know no words,
They dwell but in a single tear—
Entire world told with a silent drop
That never reaches bottom.
Some prayers see no tears,
Yet hear that which can’t be told
But only felt and seen
With one’s eyes closed.
There is no sense in this sixth sense
But only for those few who sense it.
A Silent Prayer
© Copyright: Вера Драгилева, 2025
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