Patchwork quilts are meant for peace – tranquility.
Pieces left out, mistakenly, diminish its quaintness.
The memento’s of our past come together at last.
Will this project ever have a chance to be grasped?
The scattered two inch squares gather u-stitched.
The marvel of bright pieces coupled with delicate.
Those of fine tapestry depicting one’s own legacy.
Others abstract strokes only the artist understood.
Not everything valuable costs a fine penny to buy.
A patchwork quilt is a treasure cove of memories.
It’s a heirloom of comfort during our leisure hours.
As in good books not all things should gather dust.