WHAT DO I WANT TO BE THIS YEAR?
How do I see myself
An artist? A writer?
A quilter? A friend?
A lazy old slug on a shelf?
As the new year’s begining
My canvas is empty.
My fabric is washed and prepared.
My pencils are sharpened.
The papers are stacked.
The ideas are buzzing about
Creativity’s zinging
The bells are all ringing
Let’s get going is all I can shout!
But—where shall I start?