Turtle Center Day Two
Today as I cleaned their shells, some slapped their flippers against my hands while some were tranquil Buddhas. To each...
Today as I cleaned their shells, some slapped their flippers against my hands while some were tranquil Buddhas. To each...
Bending over the edge of the tank I lift my first sea turtle out, carful to place my fingers beneath...
As I sit in this flying machine, I celebrate the musics passing by beneath me: the Philippine Sea, the Yellow...
Two splendid voices from the Temple, intone at 4 AM for an hour. Can a human have any prayer but...