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When I knit

My hands move from memory,
I don't need to tell them
What to do anymore,
They just know
The needles click and clack,
Like a beautiful music
One you can't find on iTunes
They pull yarn loop through yarn loop
Forming it into a hat, a scarf, anything,
I have total creative control,
I can make anything,
I can do anything,
You can say a lot with words,
But sometimes I prefer
To show it through fabric



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smart_blonde said...
Dec. 21, 2010 at 7:50 pm:
I knit too. This is perfect to sum up the feeling. Its just so calming and reassuring.
 
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