The Face is in the Bowl

 * Just Another Day *

5

The Face is in the Bowl

I dunk my head

into the bowl, almost,

for a full scoop

to emerge

with a toothless smile,

No matter,

Just put the face back.

My Secrets

 * Keep a Star, Somewhere *

8

My Secrets

I see an evening star come out

I hear an angel flap her wings

And heaven winks

and whispers

A pail of marbles

and rainbow bliss

A clutch of wild grass

and wind in the hair

I snuggle where I seek

I burrow where I dwell

All’s well.