A Travelogue To Read At Tea

Green covers everything from my window,

the houses, yards, driveways, streets, as if

they belonged to a hidden realm.

My spirit is carefully ensconced in its aerie

next to the mountains, valley down below

a good place for the rest of them.

Beauty surrounds me.

The Hopi prophesie about the Great purification…

I’m glad I didn’t save my money.