The following Monday evening, the familiar route to the hotel,
Again smiling sweetly for a sandwich and a beer before bedtime.
Vilnius and I am again aware of this extreme youth and boutiques on the main street,
A small time before leaving for the airport and home:
A visit to the Russian Orthodox Church - The Church of Blessed Virgin Mary
Up on the hill and by the river.
Hearing the closing words and chants of the afternoon service as I draw.
I am the last to leave this lovely place
A smiling lady locks the great God door behind me.
I had soaked the label off the bottle of beer and put it in my book the night before
Now pasted on the same spread as my drawing of the church,