Not mine but I liked it

I found this poem today and wanted to share it.

I sit here in my quiet space

Putting aside the day I’ve faced

Eagerly pulling my basket out

This is MY moment without a doubt.

So soft, the fiber between my fingers

I only wish this time could linger

For so many ideas run through my mind

If only I could find a little more time!

In and out the needle goes

What shape is next? Maybe toes?

Maybe eyelashes, or a tiny pout….

Alas, evening turns night…time has run out!

Yet tomorrow is another day,

I’ll do my work and then I’ll play!

I’ll sit there in my quiet space

and felt away the day I faced.

It sums today up well.

Lisa x