A journal of my adventures in the fiber arts. I've played with different wool and fibers, plus different types of weaving, knitting, spinning, felting and more. I tend to gravitate toward primitive types of fiber projects.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Roses
don't tell the roses the winter is coming
see how they raise their flowers to the heavens
smell the air rich with fragrance that is pleasing
don't tell the roses the winter is coming
with rain that batters the petal and leaf
with ice that coats the stem and thorn
don't tell the roses the winter is coming
they cannot hide or raise a cover
they can be roses and nothing else
don't tell the roses the winter is coming
they already know the seasons
because they are roses
Have a good day!
My corner of the world
Capitol Park, Sacramento, Calif.
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