Everglades
He says,
from behind the steering wheel
Of his imposing machine
That by taking certain roads
Between the grassy lakes
There will open a pathway
It’s more of an adventure
Than I set out for
On this particular day
Not driving
Not taking –
Being taken
And Indeed tall grasses
Do part
As we drive
Full speed,
Right through
Resources seem no object
And I’m sure there was
No road here before?
But I still don’t know what
All this has to do
With becoming a Bodhisattva
Dream 1/18/22