Saturday, August 3, 2013

Stitch


Stitch

Stitch, stitch, stitch it 
all back together again
it only comes unraveled
loops fall in disarray 
colors melt into mud
hope dies to form a pattern
that will get us through the day
everything spills out on the floor

1 comment:

  1. Sad. Sometimes the stitches just don't hold.

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