A Fine Fit
I’m enamored of the morning. I am giddy with myself.
The rain is nearly over and the bowls up on the shelf
cry out to me for oatmeal. Steam is dancing in the pot,
and I am so content with the blessings that I’ve got.
I need no fine adornment and diamonds have I none.
I have dogs and cats and nature, and when the day is done,
swinging in the hammock with a small dog for my covering,
cats mewing from the roof and the big dog closely hovering,
the world seems good enough. In fact, it feels just fine.
Nobody else’s life would fit me half as well as mine!
Prompt words for today are dancing, nearly, giddy, adorn and self.
Yes, you are the epitome creator of the fine handmade life. Thanks for sharing your artistry with us.
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xoxox
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Sounds like my kind of life
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A lovely life 😀 thanks for joining in Judy
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You sound so contented in the midst of this whirling confusion!
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I am, surprisingly.
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I love the line, “I’m giddy with myself.”
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