THERE WAS NO PATH SO I MADE MY OWN....HOME GROWN, HAND SEWN, LIKE A QUILT UNDONE. TWAS A DRESS ONCE, NOW A MESS, A COAT WITH HOLES, BUT DOES IT KEEP YOU WARM, OR DOES IT LAY FOR YEARS IN A CLOSET WITH NO HANGERS AND A MOTH IS BUSY ARRANGING A NEW HOME FOR HER OFFSPRING....YES, BE SILENT, BE STILL, JUST BE, LITTLE MOTH....GO ABOUT YOUR BUSY LIFE....YOU ARE SO SOFT TO THE TOUCH, A MOTH IS REALLY A BUTTERFLY WITHOUT THE RAINBOW OF COLORS....THEY SAY SO LITTLE....ITS SHORT LIFE IS REALLY A BUSY, QUIET, UNEVENTFUL ONE, WAITING FOR THE OFFSPRING TO IMMERGE AND CARRY ON....BE SILENT...BE STILL...JUST BE. CARRY ON LITTLE ONES, EAT THE WOOL THAT WE HAVE SPUN...YOU TOO WILL HAVE MOUTHS TO FEED SO WE CAN MEND THE TINY HOLES YOU NEED TO GAZE OUT OVER THE LANDSCAPE OF LIFE SO,......... BE SILENT...BE STILL...JUST BE......!
