I followed a sound that runs in the deep

It seems to be rose season. I saw them everywhere as I walked around my neighborhood this evening, dodging the sudden fine-weather concentration of people. Not enough masks as usual, but I appreciated the kid on the bike who pulled up his kerchief as soon as he saw me. We made eye contact. I rely on my eyebrows to do a lot of communication for me these days.

( I woke and I found the voice from my sleep. )

I wish I could call Tethys; then maybe the man in the White House would be eaten by a shark.