Cast on, four stitches indeed
Whip up Judy’s Magic cast on
Four US 6’s is all you need
Knit is what binds my soul together
Front-to-back I am made new again
Repeated, repeated hearts merge
Branching onto another needle
I expand my love sevenfold
Knit all, repeat my rhyme five
Fingers cress the wool and
Knit on seven times
Hearts flex with every beat
Knit, purl, knit, purl, knit, purl
We slip those off who no
Longer do use any good.
Reknit ourselves back together to heal
For life has a way of repeating it again
And when your heart is divided into two
There you see it or not
Believe in it or not
A stitch holder is there to hold
What you cannot.
Reserve the necessary 20 and slip the bad,
Find it in your heart to knit two unexpected together
A handful of times
Cut yourself off from your backup plan
But, don’t erase your roots,
Weave them into you.
Stuff your soul with love
Until you are at the point to burst
And finally, love yourself whole-
heartedly knowing that your yarn
is secure and the gaps in your heart are closed.
For casting off, is binding anew.








