Thursday, May 5, 2011

[soul dancing, part 1]

you were there for me...
when i thought i had it down,
and didn't.
in it, wounds, rounds of tight knit
simplicities, explicitly spun a
speechless, needless skein.
needles caught in tangled thoughts
of what this me should me.

i needed you.

so let us now be strong and proud,
not raveled by the fads so well;
let's knit the knits
and purl the purls
and share them with the world;

so take this walk with me. ~

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