around and around
and around we go.
where she’ll stop,
we’ll soon know.
Tag: quiltriatures
i see darkness.
mourning
what was
and what
never was.
i see bruises.
life tends to give you those.
i see the softness of
melted butter
and early morning sunshine.
and maybe
a teensy bit
of fear.
let’s review: julie daley posted a photo on facebook that set me whirring.
here ‘n there