The Tortoise and The Lama

Keeping up Zoo Time

And the passing of a Lonely George

I ask, in whispers, giggling behind hands, soft

What do you think?  Of a vision quest?

He answers with Lamas…

Little hands and mine reaching up for a soft touch

Meanwhile, missing the sign….

Still!  When the universe is on loudspeaker…..

they call out..  Lama is coming!

Looking up, sugared smiles

Stupa at dusk

A magical bridge

Bright with lights.

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