Saturday, 5 March 2016

In stitches

In stitches 
I am falling apart at the seams, she said, 
You unravel me  bit by bit , stitch by stitch, 
But what scares you so ? he asked 
Soon I'll have lost my facade, she said, 
It's scary to be so exposed,
Haven't you done enough,
I'd rather you wrapped me up,
But don't you see, he whispered, 
How essential this is, 
For Unraveling the old just might,
Give us the threads to weave, 
A new tale featuring you and me, 
Oh , I fear the tangles,she said, 
We might just get knotted up, 
Or drift apart, 
Or we just might, he smiled, 
Find enough material for waft and weave, 
And spin a whole fabric, stitch by stitch ... 
-Vinny 
5/3/16

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