Saturday, 2 February 2013

The Faded Quilt - (Poem- 2010)

Our love is like a faded quilt,
Comfortably warm,
It folds us in.

Its patchwork,
Our memories
Of blues,
And grey.

Knitted together,
We are strong,
If in places,
A little frayed.

I know
that if I died tomorrow,
I'd be happy
To live within it,

*This poem won a 'Masterpiece Award' - Given by the 'Poetrypoem' web hosts. A small thing, but lovely that so many people liked it.

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