self discovery

yarn2

You cannot weave me

into what you want

Hell I can’t even weave myself

into what I want

Because I’m not sure

what that is

I am not a pattern

with precise directions

Nor a nicely laid out

perfect design

I am more multi-colored strings

criss crossed randomly

with high and low points

twisted pieces

wound too tightly

that when pulled too far

simply unravel

I am yarn that begins one color

and changes as I wrap

around and around

trying to design my life

But maybe I need not design it

Maybe…

I let life design me

04/30/2017

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