In Memory

Personal Reflection 1 Minute 
my knitting brought to light
red, navy & tan
four years stuffed in a soft bag
- his unfinished blanket

her little son so quiet
who slept breathless before his
brow ever saw daylight

Seguidilla written for dVerse

Published by abigfatcanofworms

We all walk in the dark. But if we hold hands, perhaps the dark won't be as scary.

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21 thoughts on “In Memory”

    1. Sadly it’s not fiction. It was a blanket for the baby of a friend of mine. It was so awful for her. And I haven’t done any knitting since. But I think I must find my way back. She has twin girls now. Still grieves for her little son but at least she has the sweet girls too.

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