Rita Summers
St. Marys, Tasmania, Australia
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flying free

morning comes at last 
streams gold
from thin cloud blanket 

silhouettes
the birds freewheeling through the air
 
I step outside

wade into
grass and lingering dew

shake off
the clinging shroud of sleepless night


cotton, bone buttons, wooden beads, perle cotton,
hand stitched, hand crocheted, hand-dyed