Tapestry
We exist as threadsIntricately wovenBetween the then and now
Memories like silkThrough the eye of the needleEmbroidered emotions
Braided as bandageQuilting our scarsStitched together
Through that which connects usA web of emotionColourful commonalities
Joy, painLove, loss Lust, envy
It is in our most tender momentsOur most intimate whispersOur most frightening desires
Where we find the courageTo adorn ourselvesIn the lives we have created
Where our mistakes are made artOur regrets turn to poetryAnd our shame is silenced
Natasha
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Published on April 22, 2016 08:03