I have come to believe in
the threads of life
whether they be the warp or the weft
whether they be thick or thin
any color, any weight, any strength
threads make the fabric,
create the piece
not one enough but
each one required
to complete the garment
in which we can wrap ourselves
not so much to hide our nakedness
for each thread knows the
truths it touches
but a way to stay warm in the
winters of our days
to remain dry in the wet rain
of our sorrows.
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