Cj’s Kitchen

Some piece of the ocean
Cracked
And broke off
Some piece of the sky fell
Like dust falls in a rainbow
My two hands held a cup
Of tea
And the floor was dirty and un-mopped
There were vines
And leaves
And fruit in a bowl
And the dishes
Were clean
\and gleaming
And stacked
On both sides of the sink
And I thought to myself
What is the answer to my questions?
Somehow the tea dribbled across the floor
Overflowing in the cup
The fruit in the bowl seemed to be questionable