Red yarn knotted
Knitting yards of red knots
Not to be needy
But I’d like something of an answer,
Or near enough at least
If you don’t mind too terribly
It’s a time of tremendous thought
Toes tripping near the edge already
And the waters looking rough
Trip line pulled tight to ripping out needles
Our methods of meddling are deadly
Trial tests sought in answer
It’s tough to hear above the tempest
Wondering if we can ever be enough
Monday, January 19, 2009
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