Self Secret Sanctuary City

Out of the spotlight, limelight, out from under

the microscope in a corner of the world standing by

for next flare-up of terrorism-earthquake-radiation-

war watching on my computer/crystal ball the ebb 

and flow of events even ever leading inevitably as 

the  seers said because they saw clearly when we 

can't even see clearly what's happening right now, 

tho information pervades the electronosphere; so 

better to not get too.....anything....about it because 

even  the air you breathe is affecting the way you 

think (radiation) let alone what you hear and see.

Tepoztlan.

Sanctuary in sense of sacred because not too 

noticed (hidden in plain sight) surrounded by 

mountains...defendable...impervious...deflexive...

underwhelming...obfuscating...reflective...mirage- 

like-magic distracting attention like illusion of Circe.

Circe City circa  2017

"Hurry up please, it's time." Last call at the peyote

bar. Patrons don their feathers and bells preparing

to enter the fairy tale night. Bonfires have been lit 

at various places in the street...flickering shadows...

music of drums and flute...dancers with fire sticks

in long swirling dresses...it's been this way forever.

At least, that's how it feels at this moment...pretty

clever.