Rosemary Barker

Wind

Tonight none will visit
frightened off by the big blow

Its force could take me off
I am not really anchored here

Life’s tapestry in threads
Threads and dreams carried on the wind

Ignored by two wise crones
in the far windy Eastern Cape

Their joy in the needle
not affected by rattling door

Their shared joy in bright threads
not affected by loosening panes

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