Solitude

It is late in the evening. A day has gone by
without callings from anyone. I feel that I
am detached from the living. I am quite alone.
And I wonder why I bother to have a phone.

You see, I think of God and the service I get,
and the way my demands for God's keeping is met,
and I think to myself, any calling I got
by the phone certainly would displease me a lot!