My delta waves sweep in
carrying the realization
running out of runway.
Awake
pondering
how many more days
I will be able to:
walk the dogs
carry the groceries
do my familiar routine.
The hits keep on comin’
shelter-in-place suggests
I may never again visit my favs:
Musee D’Orsay
NYC Theatre District
SF Jazz Center
Esalen
Poipu beach.
I walk the dogs
with renewed attention
see the wildflowers
delight in the (smokey) vistas
vow to protect democracy.