A poem a day for the month of April, National Poetry Writing Month |
| When I was a kid and I'd complain about being bored, my Mom's response was "Only boring people are bored. Look around, use your mind, there's adventure everywhere." Then of course, I'd roll my eyes and go off in my funk but her words have always stuck with me. Even in today's shelter in place malaise, I can hear her voice. Awareness makes me whole, it gives each moment purpose. It's the potter that shapes the bowl to be filled with my next opus. ~~Judi Van Gorder Notes: ▶︎ |