Matryoshka Baboshka
Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share..... Up in an ol'house attic Of granny's l'll girl antic Were toys & antiques Of Curio & dolls cryptic Among the trinkets To play and chewits Was a gift thought with & Packed for her in a box tight knit In the casket was babushka With a note left on matryoshka This will help when you're eight And guide even when eighty-eight Seven dolls are seven sins Nestled one each within Weighing on heart deep in Layered in all living brings The eighth doll is for hope It helps in life to cope To walk this life on a tight rope And balance it with a pole of hope Belief's bring forth all the peril