One day I will eat
egg whites in purgatory
with my sins stacked beside me
like pancakes
Today I wait
pressed
between the pages of a book
In the kitchen
a lone wasp circles
around the light
Outside snow gathers
in the low spots
I take out my biggest pot
this is a soup night
In Other Words 
Okay, Mary. I love this one! Great thoughts here….stacked beside me like pancakes…..pressed between the pages of a book….LOVE!
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Thank you so much Ayala!
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