無處 10
A plague strikes; she moves to the hut
for ten days. Wheezing Heart Sutra
is hard, so just think the words
and pretend it is not thinking
In the first week of March, 2020, the farm's gate is closed on advice of the government. It turns out she has already inhaled something. Things seem a little crazy in the hospitals out there, so she elects to sit it out alone, visiting the family through the laptop's video camera. She treks to the hut with baskets of food and sets up cough-keeping. Not sufficiently aware of her precarity to be frightened, she lives slowly, cooks small meals, drinks homely teas, wonders how the little dog is doing.
Without hindrance, the mind has no fear.
--Heart Sutra
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