Midnight Morning Ride: Chennai

I am not deceived to think that exotic means safe
or that your smooth skin, silver hair, and flowing silks can disguise prejudice and despair.

I am not deceived to think that all your
smiles and service do not belie the bottom line
that you are not like the lioness intent on feeding her young
or that you will not take all I have because that is what you do.

I am not deceived to think that holiness resides anywhere outside the body
or that God can be found only at the river or in the folding of my hands.

I am not deceived by trinkets and drums;
by incense and curry.

I know the truth, and He has set me free.