Puddle

Rise in the morning

turn on the screens

indescribable horror

with a negative sheen.

What if

it was only

a reflection

in a puddle?

How could we find

our minds out of this muddle?

What if we,

that is me and you

could put our feet down

and see something new?

2019

Photo by Mar Startari, 2019

Maria Startari-Stegall