Captive

The last sunlight shines through the breeze
Quiet, still are the thoughts that remain
During this time I bend my knees
And conjure images of a merciful, benevolent king
Faithful heroes, repentant thieves

From deep, peaceful sleep I awake
While you quietly, patiently wait
I confide promises purposefully, maliciously broken
That I’ll break again at the first light of day
Real prayers remain captive, unspoken