ruth’s wn entry: thanksgiving thoughts.
Edited: I posted & then read Stacey’s entry from today. Strange that we both wrote poems. Stranger still that we have a similar line. Strange in a cool way, though. So thankful for friendship.
So I’m waiting for some paint to dry on a canvas and I’m thinking about all the things I’m grateful for in my life. And this thinking leads to envisioning a poem, which leads me to TWT, to get the words out. (Which, by the way, I find interesting that I come here instead of to my writer’s notebook. Perhaps it’s because the computer is here & my writer’s notebook is downstairs?)
Becoming more balanced
Appreciating my freedom
Delighting in family
Fond of friends
Yet, missing . . .
And Stacey, who lives too far away.