My devotions
are the hours in the nights
where I scribble in my notebook.
My prayers
are my journal entries
where I plead for sanity in my life.
My worship
is spending hours in an old bookstore
where I wish to leave with every book I come across.
My redemption
is when I compose a few poems
where all of my peers are left appalled and pleased.

Writing
is the only form of religion I know.