yarn of life,
she weaves through her old frail hands,
one day be made into a cardigan
or may be a woolen cap of a young boy’s wonder,
she remains behind the scene,
yarn slipping through her hands,
silky-smooth threads,
.
she is happiness,
she is love,
she is struggle,
she is survival,
she is the artisan,
she sits in a reverie,
her eyes focused,
as she sutures the yarn of life,
in her old frail hands.
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*For Right2Write Prompt. Just click on the name and that will take you to the prompt theme of the week.
Very nice. I’d love to learn to weave. The way your put it, it sounds like such a noble endeavor.
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thank you.. 🙂
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this is beautiful.
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thanks.. 🙂
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Oh wow this is marvelous I love it =)
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thank you.. 🙂
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Reblogged this on 20 Lines A Day.
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lovely write to go with your picture 🙂
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thanks.. 🙂
I’m late in posting this weekend’s prompt.. will post it a little later.. 🙂
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