the old blanket is new,
a find from brynkir mill,
the new blanket is old,
have had it a while.
"I watch the blanket breathe,
hope it will never stop.
pinc, cellular, keeping warm,
the one I love.
scares me, this intensity of feeling,
that never stops,
and continues when the blanket lays quiet……
pinc is welsh for pink"
sbm.
Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 3:29 AM UTC
the old blanket is new,
a find from brynkir mill,
the new blanket is old,
have had it a while.
"I watch the blanket breathe,
hope it will never stop.
pinc, cellular, keeping warm,
the one I love.
scares me, this intensity of feeling,
that never stops,
and continues when the blanket lays quiet……
pinc is welsh for pink"
sbm.
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