THE LIGHTNING SKY

It was a humid dark night
In a church on Silom 
You gave me your business card

Builders of a city 
Relocating graves 
For yet another BKK sky hotel

Watching the sunrise
Amongst a lightning sky
You in your church
With your comforting smile

Being wheeled out
On a balcony so grand
With not much thought for you personally 
Like a lot of us too
You were displayed and on view

Caring enough for a religion to be ?