. pinc .

. pinc .

the old blanket is new,
a find from brynkir mill,

the new blanket is old,
have had it a while.

“I watch the blanket breathe,
hope it will never stop.

pinc, cellular, keeping warm,
the one I love.

scares me, this intensity of feeling,
that never stops,

and continues when the blanket lays quiet……

pinc is welsh for pink”




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