TEXTILE LOVERS

...when misery needs company...

we have a 

common strand

among us

subtle

it bands us

to each other

a fabric

mingled with

tragic seams

quilted

under covers

patches of

satin

soothing

hopeless dreams

hand stitched

patterns

dangle free

from satchels

torn asunder

we have a 

a comforter

without cushions

a tapestry

tampered

yet so pristine

a thread

fashioned

to teach

us the

distant lovers

of a

not so

simple life

it seems

.......

Reviews

[Divine Pain]

Man! I'm at lost for words only because I can relate to this....it brought back memories of my past...

[Nicole]

the fluidity in this poem is amazing, you have a way with words sir. 100/100. (:

[Kgosi]

ur a God of Speech, who writes like this.....
i love it.

[Coyote Poetry]

My wife is a seamstress. She can see life with a different view. I have travel to Africa and the Middle East. I have seen the real artist create with thread masterpieces. I like this poem. Remind me of wife and art. Sometime if we look with a open mind. Beauty can be in all things. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[William Maisonave]

very well written. I'm suprised you dont have more reviews. This is an excellent expression