What is this hermitage?

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It is a small room in a very large space.  Everything at hand.

I settle. The mud clears.

It is simple meals … spinach, bananas, soup, eggs, peanut butter.

It is solitude.  I hear what is calling, what is called for.

It is big windows that draw me outside.  The sun comes.  It warms.

This place changes moment to moment.  And I move with it.

It is a place to walk ridges, arroyos, meadows.

It is a warm place in wind, rain, cold with a view out.

It is a bed or a table. It is the strong presence of moon and stars.

It is the sound of raven and the train on its way to Lamy.