she sat suspended…

she sat suspended...

‘of golden beads, mechanical things and dotted lines to nowhere, she pondered.’ Cross stitching of the soul. Ð Ṝ Ƣ Ñeedle & Ŧhread® © 2013

This entry was posted in Poetry.

4 comments on “she sat suspended…

  1. LadyBlueRose's Thoughts Into Words says:

    this one is so cool!
    flowing along those dotted lines perfectly..
    I like it…very much
    Take Care..

  2. rabirius says:

    Excellent picture.

  3. Rabirius, thanks very much…. !! Best wishes, Lance

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