Rattled by riddles
and lacking 22 hands
–if you catch my drift—
she opted to
crochet
in lieu of
untying
Gordian’s knot
–bowing the present
of unwrapped box…
unnatural cube
and over-thought,
she picked knit
(don’t we all?)
weaving
her way write out of,
and rite back in
–unsettled by perpetual
interference.
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