Anonymous
High School Student
March 2023
I pray to the Compass.
To guide me along the path I have chosen,
To inform my decisions, and my mistakes,
So that I may see more clearly.
I pray to the Hermit.
To find power in loneliness,
And strength in solitude,
To trust myself.
I pray to the Mask.
To conceal my emotion inside,
So that neither rage nor sadness may show,
To become rational.
I pray to the Long Winter.
To the decay which follows it,
So that it may freeze the tears that fall from my eyes,
And freeze the landscape around me.
I pray to the Great Mountains.
So that when time isn't the healer,
and the hourglass becomes my wraith,
I may find resilience.
I pray to the Shadow.
Whose undying loyalty will remain,
Which will follow to the ends of the earth,
And perhaps into the beyond.
I pray to the Sunrise,
That will signal I have lived another day
I pray the Endless Night,
To hope that it will not let me fade
I pray to the Ashes,
To know that I will have burned brighter
I pray to the Owl,
To keep a watchful eye over my grave.
I pray to the Quill.
To record what has become of my days.
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