necklace

I have a beautiful necklace
The chain had tangled into a knot
I put it in a cigar box
On a day with time, took the time
With patience, I worked the chain
With fingers, I worked the knot
Not knowing if the chain would break
And the pendant balanced
As judgment balanced
My neck, naked as my heart
After some time, the time spent handling
A delicate strand, freed
The weight of the pendant buffered
The weight of sadness, tangled
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Beautiful hug bouquet

Reminds me of a necklace an Irish guy sent to me.

Mr you know who my dear mate if your reading this blog yes I still have your heart shaped necklace with the engraved words Mo Chroi hug
Sorry that I went back in time whilst you struggled with your chainhug
Merc, if you want t get lucky, find someone closer lol
That was a long time ago..I joined for forums on a UK site he found me..We're best mates.
We lost contact for a long time..He found me on here again whilst he was reading the blogs.

I have so much respect for him he's a fab guy.
No effort and care is wasted if the necklace is worth it to you.
The weight of sadness, tangled
with love. heart beating
i had a tangled chain necklace ,,,,took it off ,,,,to tired to untangle it ,,,,put it by the bedside lamp table ,,, in the morning it was untangled ,,,,,,dunno
PF. Very good---you keep improving. Tangled line to chain rode on sailboat anchor. Same loving patience and earnest desire. With a practical bent, as well. Always, as the proverbial stitch in time, done at a propitious time. Never during a blow. A mindful life.
I must be missing something. I didn't think the necklace vision was really about a necklace.
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