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...