Nightly Prayer

Poetry, Writing 1 Minute

By: Ben Bielert

Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray in this world my soul I keep.
That they won’t chop it up
package and commodify,
that I may still have life
behind my eyes.

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Just another lost millenial hanging on to his dreams far past the point of reason. A writer, a visionary, and a whimsical soul. He writes fiction, he sees the world how it could be, and is often inspired to share that vision.

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