ISO daylight

The reflection of the moon in the pond is a reflection of a reflection – the pond reflects the moon, which reflects the sun. sometimes reflect and regret are so close- that they almost touch (Reflecting is something I often do. Perhaps too much. ) Sometimes I reflect someone who is so bright – I

Spring planting

On the way to the plant store Running through my head Is a mixture of hopeful ambition – And dread Each springtime I plant Each summer I preen Each autumn I rant My thumbs are not green Although I do wish My garden would thrive I’d be happy if Some plants do survive