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