Icicles as sharp as knives hang above my head
I’m out of breath
Running for miles and truly there’s not much energy left
Who is this stranger?
Is he a figment of my own imagination?
A million thoughts and questions swirl through my mind
As I look up..
He’s right there
But suddenly the thought of horror quickly disappeared as he handed me a wallet.
“You dropped this”
“Sorry, if I scared you but ...
I roll over to the feel of something under me. “Ughhh what is it?” I grab wearily and my hands pull up something like thick paper. Is this a joke? It looks like a treasure map. The old paper, edges almost burnt-like, dots connecting one tiny circle to the next until one is marked with an X. As I lay confused, the door swings open. My husband laughs.. “What is it birthday girl?”. “Babe did you put ...
Like a child so jubilant and carefree
I swing my body
Legs in the air
Holding my own weight
I giggle
“I’m upside down”
But really I’m right side up
If you’re searching for a right answer between the two…
You’re out of luck
See wouldn’t it depend on the way that you perceive
Your perspective after all could be the difference between you and me
Could it be
That neither the one nor two is correct o...