Color assaults the sky
with early morning light.
2017
A close look at the reflection
reveals a lost love,
my sweet India.
2016
Every so often my local news
broadcasts my pic on the weather forecast.
With this one,
my number of years finally
equals the number on TV.
I thank the universe for mornings
like this one.
2015
I may care about how I affect others
but that does not mean I control the outcome.
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