Prayer for Purification

Silent screams piercing the night's profane with tears,

Voicing manifold agony, growth's inhibition through years

Of vital expression unleashed on similar themes,

Loss of the soul in a world of unrealised dreams,

That now with psychic awaking, to reappear

And beat down on the wings that would soar from the night of our fear.

O day of surrender undying, draw near, draw near.