Prayers within the glass house

As I sit within the walls of my glass house.


I pray earnestly.


That the sunlight which emanates through the panes –

will serve to illuminate and cleanse my compunction

to point my finger in judgement at others.


I pray earnestly.


That this energy will be conserved.

So, that I can employ it

in the fight that

is my own ugliness.

I pray earnestly.


That I am compelled to look at myself, first.

Before I opt to direct my gaze elsewhere.

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About Shun P. Writes

Author, Amateur Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.