The Strait of Hormuz
So tired of
The unplanned tantrums and
War and rumours of war.
Please God, I think
Let me hear about the Bay of Fundy instead
- my own slice of grey-blue ocean, rising and falling against my own coast -
And then I remember the last time I heard about the Bay of Fundy on the news
Six years ago
And I choke my prayer back before it hits the ceiling.
I pray instead that I will no longer need to hear about
The Strait of Hormuz
Or the Bay of Fundy
Or Uvalde
Or 62 million
Or the Epstein Files
Or any other of the seemingly limitless ways
Humans have found to hold the helpless hostage.
I fall back on the small prayer I whisper over my children as they fall asleep:
Help us love our neighbours as ourselves.
God have mercy.
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