This or That

~ is it the difference between right and wrong, or right or left?

Whether we were right.

Or not. Or knot. Or knotted like spaghetti-ed legs all tangled in sheets, of lives mingled and mangled and others left behind or left alone altogether.

Are we turned right, or turned away?

Am I?

Some mornings, that question weighs more than coffee can lift. Not every day, but today, maybe.

Waking up lone, again, I lie still, tempted t…