We pray harder and longer,
We feel sadder and more anxious.
We also love more fiercely
And our unity tightens
As our tears solidify the fragments of our hearts
Bonded by the resounding call to
BRING THEM HOME!
The Uneasy Supplicant
lacing my fingers togetherI wondershould I kneelstandmaybe salute althoughI well comprehendthe rulesof a regiment I’m at a lossto knowwhat regimented