To the fabric of my Momma's heart
Today, I rise to treadle li'l soft,
For as I love my Momma sew
I've a notion just to zip across.

To her, I'll treadle li'l measured
Ease and clip her way, to slip,
All pressed to give, a li'l shy, cut up
Stash piled with seemly gifts.

I will treadle li'l wear-ily
Bobbin' dart with reel hole care,
To hook and eye my Momma
Facing up a notch to share.

For when I needle li'l patchin'
Tension looms and I needle li'l love,
I treadle li'l to my Mother
As she needles me to come.

I'll butt-on in her nap to stay
Pressed knot to pin her to uncoil,
To reinforce the bias of my clasp
Firmly latched to her beloved toile.

Thus, today is mounting up a thank you
Sew to finish, I treadle li'l path,
Where the thread of all is underpinned
Gathered tightly in her heart.

Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems May 2009
E-mail

God bless you Mother dear
you are sew special

 


 

 

 
   
 


Art piece for top came from http://www.fairypath.com

Music: "May The Good Lord Bless You"
Music by Margi Harrell
Used With Permission
Please Go And Buy Her Music

Jimmy's Safe Hosting -- Extreme Speed, Performance & Reliability -- 6 Hosting Plans to choose from -- Domain Names -- and MORE!!

Webmistress~LadyGayle