Cradle to Grave

Blanket Cradle to Grave, we’re swathed in them, blanket’s of wool, down, feathers or cotton, of river water, storm clouds, and snow. Mothers weave blankets of love and gentleness, Fathers armor them with fierceness and fire. Cradle to Grave we’re searching for them, Blankets of comfort, warmth, kindness or smiles, of laughter, happiness, and joy. […]