A Knitted Conundrum

. . . . . Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care,
Shakespeare: Macbeth Act 2 Scene 2


That's sort of a clue, but only just! 
Think if you will, and as you must,
Was it created right there, with those wooden spears?
A solution can be found, 
up from the ground . . . . . .


Thinking?

My entry for Tiny Tuesday 8 - thanks to the organisers :)

I'd love to offer a reward of a chocolate fish with a pink tummy, but then maybe the winner would be in Jersey - she's pretty sharp!


The solution is in Extras . . .