Bath tonight, my movement in the water forcing rings of water outward on the surface, showing me the tsunami in Japan, over and over again. How to comprehend it? Such a tiny bit of the earth swallowed up momentarily, but what universes were consumed in that moment.
Out to the porch for what has become a rare night visit out. Moon hazy above the melting snow, my bare feet crunched the ice of today's leftover rain.
A lark constellation hangs in the night sky, beating its wings as it lifts off the ground. Everything I love, this whole earth, is under the lark.
