this yarn reminds me of the ocean but in the colors that are often secluded to special spots away from highly used waters.
acrylic ocean
dry and synthetic, acrylic
sings the taps of needles
and metal in rhythms like
haiku but stretched lengthy--
each stitch births from two
or three taps, and each one
of those taps, a squeezing out
syllable so sea-swished and woven
into yarn, only of a history
knitted as soon as hands hearken.
dry and synthetic, acrylic
sings the taps of needles
and metal in rhythms like
haiku but stretched lengthy--
each stitch births from two
or three taps, and each one
of those taps, a squeezing out
syllable so sea-swished and woven
into yarn, only of a history
knitted as soon as hands hearken.
jrh.
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