In addition to sending samples, I also sent a poem which I wrote, a poem about loss and love.
Looming
I weave my life
on a warp of friends and family
using weft threads of joy and pain.
A warp thread breaks.
I sadly replace it,
glad that it will always remain,
firm in the fabric of my life.
And I remember to delight
in the pattern unfolding before me now,
and treat my warp with care,
cherishing its bright shining possibilities.
I weave my life
on a warp of friends and family
using weft threads of joy and pain.
A warp thread breaks.
I sadly replace it,
glad that it will always remain,
firm in the fabric of my life.
And I remember to delight
in the pattern unfolding before me now,
and treat my warp with care,
cherishing its bright shining possibilities.
1 comment:
That's beautiful....the draft and the poem and the thoughts and feelings behind it all.
Sue
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