Sweet Miracle
Clouds passing by in the night
Moon hidden with its cold light
Tide was moving me further
No footing I could acquire
Until the guide came to me
Opened my eyes there to see
Took hold of the hand offered
Into the light I was led
Set free there from the water
And places it would saunter
Sweet miracle of new life
Finally been made alive
In the new life I’m given
New realm in which I’m living
12/7/04