Challenging Poetry

a new project

as I gather needles and yarn,
I see the end of the pattern,
the time, after hundreds of stitches
march across each row in careful precision
have grown by increments
into something soft and beautiful--
usually, even more than I imagined
as I gather yarn and needles
to cast on.

Prompt ▶︎

A fabric…or sewing, knitting, fiber arts…