I Watch her Weaving
and Wandering Fingers
Creating Beautiful
and interwoven Paths
of white Thread
with seemingly
no Beginning or End.

Is this how God weaves
Light and Stars into
an Endless Spin
of Space and Time?

Universe with no end
or beginning.

Who put this Desire
to create such Doilies
in my Mother?

I can almost hear God and Stars
and my Mother humming
and weaving together
as they create and decorate
an endless Beauty
of Sky and Light.