Oh my God, my God:
how I miss the warmth of our relationship when
we were cohorts in the mischief of bold faith,
back before life became too tired for laughter,
before friendship was relegated to Facebook.
These days, I merely “poke” you with a prayer
and add my “like” to the news of your working.
I see you there in virtual, abstract embodiment
but I lament the absence of your incarnation.
Can we reconnect, O God, just like old times?

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