A stirring week of fortune has left me creatively bankrupt.
I seek home and the familiar places of solace.
Yet it has been some time since I knew this place on a map.
Perhaps I could sit here a bit and ponder
or walk along this road till I come upon something
under a great tree
maybe he will entice me to sit and chat
in the chapel alone with my thoughts free from
obligation and left only to newly remodeled creative space