Mindful in Hong Kong

The wind blew
in Hong Kong today.
Ears and eyes
of my old age.
The men played
Chinese chess.
Stone before
the Buddha.
A coolness of
winter birds coming.
Bright cats
at their heels.
Startled the moment.
And a lady,
who seemed to
be waiting for me.
Offered me
hot green tea.
To warm my hands.

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