My window to the world.
Yesterday, Pepe the quiet kitty sat on my bed all day and
watched icicles melt.
My dog, who usually spends the day next to Pepe,
spent the day in my studio instead, on the floor next to me.
He’s a scaredy-cat (dog?) and thought the sky was falling.
Truth is, it’s been falling all winter,
but it’s hard to explain the difference to a dog.
Just now, the sun is shining, though later,
it’s supposed to start raining, with a chance of flood.
I’m talking about the weather again.
I see my reflection
stretch behind me into eternity.