Who’s pulling on your strings
Tugging one
leaving slack to follow
Parading inadvertently
Shadow box play-thing
All tangles & imagination
Marionette
Day: May 18, 2020
dot matrix
Blue blue shiny ball,
Now here hanging in the sky;
Impossible sphere.
Where do we go from here; filling in the blank spaces of the picture.
Down, not out.
Fresh rain on concrete,
Pressing my feet on the floor;
This is the morning.
There is joy somehow,
Realizing this is not it;
Just another round.
