This thread that calls to be woven in this cloak of life
This thread with its texture, its glitter, its softness, its strength
This thread spun from the passions, the quest, the alchemy of BEING
This the thread woven into all that IS
A weaver divine offers this thread
So woven be a cloak from the golden fiber of SELF.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Image credit: popspeaking blog.
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