Tadpole in a Bowl

What if you’re our audience,
Our one and only reader,
The solipsist who read us

After making us
And indirectly making
Reading possible?

Many of us in service
Of prayers to you from creatures
Who think you made them,
Even think you’re one of us,

And you are, of course,
But for that reason,
You can be outside of us
Who are outside all creatures.