(To a friend who found Jesus in my abence)

Dark, dark, dark,

We were both sooo lost,  

You in the torrential familial waters

Me in the abyss of self-crash

Stranded, strangled,

No struggle seemed good enough

Unless it was with the metro rails

or  a loop of rope. Alas!

But you suddenly knelt and prayed,

i stood wordless as the rope broke.

Then,  there was light.

We were saved, resurrected.

Gratefully i laugh out loud as usual,

In your wisdom still enlightened by His

You whisper across the ocean,

Being natural is divine