There's a man named Rudy. I met him very briefly during work last summer at our Stupa Consecration. He's now back in Crestone from New Mexico. He's also in a relationship drama with me over the fact that I don't want to travel with him. Two things: 1. my family wouldn't even be surprised hearing this story, and 2. I think I want to buy myself a ring.



My Atlantian shoulders
empty of weight 
Soft space, gentle smells
beautiful things
And I can exhale. Relax
I am home