Poetry: Return (Songs of the Prodigal's Father)

I have prayed
The gods have heard.
We would find the lost
through the way he went
He would return

Prodigal Son | Image Source: Christianity.com/GettyImages

Menservants! Maids!

With care
Break the stones!

With Care
Lay the bricks!

With Care
Nail the woods!

With care
Bend the iron!

With Care
Skin the cow!

With care
boil the meat!

With care
make the food!

With care
dress the horse!

With care
Raise the tents!

For my heir,
the lost prodigal

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