She sits
hunched over her Singer
sewing machine
frabricating
a three-by-six foot
panel
Cloth...
colors
listen,
as the sewing machine
sings
stitching a life
Sand seeps in
as the sea wind
whispers
onto the shore,
listen
as the waves
whosh in
Cloth and sand
another human
has passed on
Who Am I?
My Self Love Affair
When I Was Young
