Wednesday, November 2, 2011


and then you said
life has a meaning
with in its fabric
you just need to look harder
see the asymmetry of the threads
the knots and the patches
its not perfect
it just is

covering my being
despite the holes and the patches
 unique in its flaws
 as vulnerable as it is protective
and as the wind blows
billowing the weaving
my being pulls it closer
unwilling to let go
no matter how dissatisfied I feel with my garb
I want it
because without it
I am naked!

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