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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