Three (3!) days more and
he will find me. He will find the
sago palm beside the patio.
Facing to the sun as true
cats do they will nap on
talavera pottery still
warm from the kiln, and
speak in fluent Spanish.

In three (3!) days more
the plane sets down
by leaps from river moon.
The floating wind will
play the hollowed bamboo chimes.
In three days more.