The need to write

I sit here among walls of red
Pain radiating from my ankle
And I know I am lucky

I sit here learning from a book
Writing my thoughts, my goals
And I know I am blessed

I sit here relaxing drinking wine
My thoughts clear, my path drawn
And I know I am cherished

I sit here thinking off my trinity
My soul, my iron rose
My centre, my deep Daughter
My heart, my lovely Daughter

And I know,
I am lucky
I am blessed
I am cherished