The Artist's Prayer

Power Father,
Whose art is Heaven,
Let us be hollow to ring thy name,
Thy colours come,
Thy sounds be sung,
In grounded ways
As it is ethereal.

Give us this day our streaming thread
That will lead us out of stagnation
And deliver us like new-borns.
Your rhyme is in sing-song,
Empower me with stories,
Unsevered forever,
Amen.