Reflection

Dressing room mirror
replaced by funhouse looking
glass. Not me in there.

Toil and trouble

Cleaning is like con-
fession. You’re surprised by dirt
under the surface.

Face waxing

In a misguided
effort I peeled off half my
face and left the hair.

Tree falls in the forest analogy

I stop posting in
the blogosphere.  No one reads
me. Do I exist?

Undone

Intention shines high
above like a star I see
and dream of reaching.

Chenay Bay – First day

Kayak to Green Cay.
Snorkel among reefs. Head back,
sunburned and happy.

Caribbean morning

Intense turquoise, the
water is a wake-up call
to swim, sun, sail, dream.

Dichotomy

She PhotoShops her
self covered with blood spatters
loves puppies, is sweet.

Big death, little death

Sleep gently takes you,
like the lethal injection
you cannot resist.

Christmas triage

Not enough time for
cookies, cards, decorating.
Which one do I skip?