STITCHES

A Poem by Kelsmiles

STITCHES

The cloth is my canvas,
a tiny needle, my brush,
threads of every color,
are the paints that I favor,
to create a work of love,
a Masterpiece to savor.

Every stitch a brush stroke,
as another color is added,
an empty canvas becomes
a beautiful work of art.
as stitch by stitch I sew,
my needle flashes and darts.

Written by Kelle T.
September 23, 2007

© 2008 Kelsmiles

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*~Imperfectly Me~*

i love this piece! it's great!!! everything is a work of art whether it be stiching, writing, or painting... Great job! I can't wait to read more!

Posted 17 Years Ago

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Kelsmiles

North Central, OH

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