For as long as I can remember I've found pleasure in collecting small things, knowing that by bringing them together I can create something more.....
Small measures
The path of rounded pebbles.
Seaside souvenirs
rubbed smooth beneath our feet.
A jigsaw on the table.
Bright coloured fragments
create a sunlit whole.
The scraps of faded cotton,
cut and pieced and sewn.
My mother’s patchwork quilt.
A box of once-used buttons
saved from thrown-out clothes.
Waiting for new costumes.
The tapestry covered cushion.
Slanted stitches grow
a field of green and gold.
Three hundred tiny stitches
to complete a row
A newborn baby’s shawl.
2 comments:
Love, 'The path of rounded pebbles'
Wonderful snapshots in words!
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