A young colleague, in a new country,
far from family and childhood traditions,
tall and thin, black pants and black sweater
porcelain hands and face –
around her shoulders a lovely soft shawl.
organic green with a small leaf-like weave,
tells me a story of this knitted jewel.
One winter’s night before Christmas, a local church
opens for Blue Christmas, invites the tired and worn,
anyone lonely, or at a loss; poor in pocketbook or spirit.
As people step into the church
A shawl is placed around their shoulders.
Whatever each has come for: shelter from the cold,
strength to shoulder on, the comfort of touch from another,
is embodied in these homemade wraps.
Kindness can be so simple.