Farewell

Last day in the field, I saw a sloth!

I am really tired. The captain is down. The harbor is in sight.

I am inwardly excited. People told me that my presentation was excellent.

I am reluctant to go back to the dry flat Oklahoma.

I am a little nervous about seeing Meg again.

I couldn’t wait to touch my flute.

I want to go out for Chinese food. 

I want to talk a lot and a lot square to Georgia.

I am not sure whether the life before would come back to me again.

 

So I want to say goodbye to this place, and all the time before this point.

I want to be my own light, my own refuge.