Home

We are creating a spacecalled home.A safe launching pad, a cozy green haven.A tiny stone and pine cabin in the woods overlooking the impossible blue lake.A tranquil personal yoga and meditation sanctuary.We are renovating our new little house.Our closest neighbors are dirt, earth, wood, rocks, sawdust, a variety of critters.Sun, moon, wind, rain, soil, trees, quiet, it is all ours.I am home.We are home.We've come home.We're creating home.(& there is no endpoint in this unfolding creation process.)