spindle spindleA Poem by FaeryQueen
One of the cool things about waking up early are the dreams that stay with you
Out of your pocket comes a single string Looser than normal So you pull And find yourself unraveling at your very seams. But you don’t mind As you know, these are only the spindles of dreams And You know how to sew So you sew And you sew Until you’re all back together © 2019 FaeryQueen
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Added on March 27, 2019 Last Updated on March 27, 2019 Author
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