Saturday, May 7, 2011

sacred day one hundred twenty-five

her quilt.
5.4.2011

a poem written for a mother.  a picture of the poem printed on fabric.  words that bring life to a mother whose heart breaks and aches for the daughter whose life is over.  she lives on in memory. she still speaks through these words thread together in this poem.  a sacred story, told in pieces. a sacred space, quilted for love.

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