In murky mind tunnels death wishes lurk,
taunting: you blew it; you will never learn;
your words and work are worthless; you’ll never find
your child self and always regret the mess
you made of adulthood and parenting.
Yet outdoors in hushed heart rooms songs echo:
no more suicide or homicide threats;
being human we are in communion
definitely with all other humans,
infinitely with You, One in Three.
Yes, Love, You transform ego to we grow.
We are safe here with You, God.
Why this fearful urge to flee?
God, You are good. You love justice.
You will guide us to face Your Love.