Convalescence

I am sitting in my over-stuffed rose chair, watching Charlie Chaplin movies. "The Gold Rush" is on now and I want a henna kit REALLY badly. All night Charlie Chaplin films, WOW! The sunset tonight was "lavender blue, lavender green" I gazed at a lopsided star while I ate Raman noodles and played with mosaic questions in my head. The human heart is quite a torturous puzzle. A maze of . . . . . . . . Elements. "Grinning wildly, down into shame he starkly stared . . . . ."