Cleaning out my wallet I came across two Metro Cards. Flipping them over I found that they're good till July/2014. And beneath that I read:
Voyager
I have become an orchid
washed in on the salt white beach.
Memory,
what can I make of it now
that might please you--
this life, already wasted
and still strewn with
miracles?
--Mary Ruefle
