Wearing Gratitude Like A Cloak

Photo and art by Author Jenny Lane and Aiartist 💜

I have spent many moments in my life alone. As I sit here now. Although I am alone, no awakened company, I know that I am not.

My household dreams, the neighbors dream and the trees silently stand and protect me.

This white wicker rocking chair I sit in holds my body in peace. I don’t know who made it, or who sat in it before it came to me, yet I am grateful.