Prayer for a Friend Lost to QAnon
your rage, it reverberates beyond
what the human ear,
the living earth herself
can safely process, or mend.
you must let your own ears find again
even the softest chord resounding
the planetary heartbeat – 7.83 hertz.
let these words stifle the shouts of:
save the (fictional) children –
untangle your psyche, gripped and echoing
this con from insatiable, hateful men.
find your way back, my lost friend.