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spindles filled with tattered thread
looms of rusty wood
a shuttle made of ochre
sheds stains of finger's blood.

dusty from their constant use
mem'rys make their mark
pain that succors the abuse
creating shadows stark.

time with distance weavings
all snarled with great care
i sit the loom a'weaving
the woof and warp...

despair



(c) soulsurvivor