Sometimes, three is nothing new to report in the world after cancer. THANK GOODNESS!!!! This is one of those months. Life is just rolling along. So, I decided to write something fun. Something that just flows. And, I wanted to write something about Fall, because I LOVE FALL!
So, here you go . . .
Soup
The steaming liquid sits in its ceramic bowl
It quivers as it waits in fear of the spoon
It looks up at me from its round prison
Its confines hold it in its little world
It calls to me
"Please help me escape!"
As I swallow its warmth, I know it is free.
I hope you all find tons of stuff to be thankful for this month. I am overflowing with gratitude!
Oh yeah, and eat some soup.