The Weaver

My beloved

Sometimes the place you are used to

is not the place you belong.

Do you dare

move beyond what you see and know

Stitched patchwork of many lives

begins to unravel and unwind

known as falling apart

and

twisting back in through over again and again

These invisible threads

Intersect

Loop then to now

Tie this to that

Thread old to new

Join me and you

Link eye to eye

Bind heart to heart

Intertwined

The weaver weaving a web

That which is being woven

Together

As One.