Possibilities
God or the angels must be having their way today
For there is a large happy white smile in the sky
It was a cloudy gloomy doomy day until now
I stare at the smile, wondering what it reflects
Will eyes and a nose appear? I watch as it slowly dissipates
My imagination thrilled with the possibilities of what it meant
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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