Monday, February 2, 2009

Greatgrandma's Quilt Personified

Even though I'm made of feedsacks
And I'm tattered, old, and torn
You treasure me---you love me
You wrap yourself up in me,
And I surround you with my warmth.
I am your greatgrandma's arms and welcoming smile
I envelope you in my hug
I love you too.

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