My worries wound up in woolThe rhythm of the needles Tapping on my brain Like a metronome A mantra Calling Come to centreCome to centre Be stillAnd somehow Guiding these lil loopsTo grab onto each otherSomehow It helps meLet go

[vlrny@disabled.social]

My worries wound up in wool
The rhythm of the needles
Tapping on my brain
Like a metronome
A mantra
Calling
Come to centre
Come to centre
Be still
And somehow
Guiding these lil loops
To grab onto each other
Somehow
It helps me
Let go

#weePoems #knitting