And all the while
unseen energies
were unpicking
and stitching as
the fabric of
existence fell in
strands upon the street
or
simultaneously
pulled silken threads
together-
My rags are beautiful
Possessions smell
Confused as ever
welcoming life
just as it comes
Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
And all the while
unseen energies
were unpicking
and stitching as
the fabric of
existence fell in
strands upon the street
or
simultaneously
pulled silken threads
together-
My rags are beautiful
Possessions smell
Confused as ever
welcoming life
just as it comes
