
Twelve Sparkling Lights flickr photo by Sushanta – paper, scissors, void shared under a Creative Commons (BY-NC) license
This morning’s prompt at OpenWrite was about “reflection and projection” but I found myself caught up in the classroom move I am making (for the first time, in many years), and the packing up of everything now.
Boxes, packed
with papers,
books, pens,
notes, plansIn August,
I hope to better
understand where
things have goneFor now, I’m on
the surface of
the mirror,
skating in the
rememberingNot yet
imagining the space
taking shape
only in my mind,
for some future time
Peace (in reflections),
Kevin