I haven’t got a prayer

This is my second attempt in response to Sami’s 50 word challenge which I suddenly realised I mucked up the first time. Somehow I thought it was supposed to be about the points of a compass. It wasn’t. Sorry, Sammi. I should learn to read rules ….

Anyway ….

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Looking  to the heavens

For the holy trinity

No sign of my salvation

In that vicinity

Unsure of the status

Of my own divinity

As I’m staring down the blackness

Out towards infinity

Left the bible reading

Lost my virginity

God, it seems that you and I

Have no affinity

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Here’s the original effort, which has nothing to do with Sami’s challenge, as it turns out, except that it has 50 words in total …. 

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North/south/east/west

Simple navigation test

But travel’s just a platitude

With longitude and latitude

Somewhere somewhere else but here

Everything seems just too near

Travel, travel, all you can

End up where you first began

And to your shock at last you’ve found

The Earth’s not flat, it’s round and round.

6 thoughts on “I haven’t got a prayer

  1. Hiiiiieeeeee Mr. Richmond 🙃

    The first piece feels like a struggle with faith, like standing at the edge of the universe and realizing there’s no divine safety net waiting to catch you. That line “God, it seems that you and I have no affinity” hits hard. It’s like acknowledging a break-up you didn’t even realize was happening.

    And then the second piece shifts into something almost playful, but still existential in its own way. The idea of traveling only to end up right back where you started, there’s something poetic (and maybe a little ironic) about that. It’s like chasing meaning, thinking the answer is somewhere else, only to find out that everything just keeps spinning in circles.

    Both pieces make me think about how we search, whether for meaning, faith, or even just a change of scenery only to find that some questions don’t have clear answers, and some journeys don’t take us as far as we thought.

    I must start participating in these challenges ❤️

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