Touched
You touched my reflection today,
and the earth quaked,
then, the cats shivered.
The water was disturbed
into concentric circles,
moving out towards
infinity.
The motion started
a landslide
in far-away Manhattan,
where no one is an
Island.
We just all live on
one.
what did you see,
in the fool
of reflection?
Writing by Regina Stemberger