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Cassie Hughes Poem
Sharp and accusing they lie
entangled in pale blue strands
of abandoned creation.
Stitches knitted and purled
into half finished shape.
Dropped and forgotten in the
fevered panic of blood and blue lights
that carried you away.
Still life of wool and needles,
Caught in a moment,
to remain forever,
Unfinished
Copyright © Cassie Hughes | Year Posted 2022
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Cassie Hughes Poem
Silence covers all with bold embrace
Her hands and fingers dance with lissom grace
At mesmerising patterns flowing sport
Tumult begins to fade from conscious thought
Bringing a taste of peaceful solitude
That often in our hectic lives eludes
Although the world of noise goes unperceived
The loss has never given cause for grief
With joyful heart embracing life to full
All other senses deafness over-rule
Copyright © Cassie Hughes | Year Posted 2022
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