Haunted Joy
A bigger bead
than ordinary
slipped on my strand
today.
a simple bead,
yet with a glow
of
peace.
The last piece
of a pattern
begun long ago
now complete
and I’m so
….relieved.
copyright2008trinaholden
A bigger bead
than ordinary
slipped on my strand
today.
a simple bead,
yet with a glow
of
peace.
The last piece
of a pattern
begun long ago
now complete
and I’m so
….relieved.
copyright2008trinaholden
SoOoOo pretty!! I love it, Trina!
sorry, sarah – no, this poem does not refer to the baby – it’s about something in the past – a much bigger bead will be added and a very clear announcement will be forthcoming when the baby actually gets here!>>my sister’s computer access is even more limited of late – we must not expect them to have the ability to blog very often. They are well and busy. ๐
Does this poem mean that you had the baby ? ๐ just kidding…It is getting close though and, seriously, shouldn’t your sisters be taking over the blog about now?