Here's a poem about another of my favorite hobbies.
STITCHING DREAMS
Inspired by Raelinda Woad
Hours spent stitching
to craft a vivid scene
Bears flying in air-balloons,
a brown-haired girl
breathing pink cosmos.
A canvas capturing
bridal white and baby blue.
All day long
I paint other peoples’
pictures, while my own canvas
remains
blank.
Slowly, with care I
x, and x, to create
a memory full
of love, while longing
to stitch
my own dreams.
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