A thread and a needle lay in the dust
A thread and twine to never combine
An empty eye, an unstrung end
A section dead, twas left unfed.
A cloth never made, A cloth never worn
Story's never woven, history's left unspoken.
Hands forever pardoned, Lights forever darkened
She lay forever dormant in her house.
the lady of 2nd. Tall Willow South.
Seriously this section is quite devoid of activity.