Sunday, July 13, 2008

Intricacy


Unwind, untangle, re-wind.

Wind blows birds from the fence.

Rain deafens, knots release,

chaos succumbs with a sigh.

Shock of yellow on gray, the finch returns.

In silence I think of you.

7 comments:

the Lady said...

Oh damnation. I had no idea it was so!

teabird said...

"chaos succumbs" --

entropy reverses?

sweet.

Left-Handed Housewife said...

Beautiful post. Just beautiful.

Mom said...

Are you sure you're my child????? You never cease to amaze me!

elizabeth said...

Very nice. :o)

amandajean said...

that yarn is beautiful. and i love your new banner.

Shawna said...

oh! that sucks:op