Source:
Adults
Author:
Rhona Aitken
Title:
Summer baskets
Was it a fragrant sunny day when fingers plucked living grasses? Digging deep in the waters edge for groundings of strong, rampant reeds. What skilled hands were responsible for laying these precious fruits to dry. Now nimbly woven, carefully crafted they hold another’s treasure-trove. A diary - feeding childhood dreams - or a sweater - comfort soft - silver slippers for dancing feet? A scarf perhaps - tangerine and indigo, lightly perfumed from a moment lost; teasled edges wrought by fretful fingers. Does this cache of woven reeds now hold a secret as powerful as its founding upon that distant sunny day? Or is it just a basket - full of youthful fancy freely giving of its trove away?
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