REVEALING TAPESTRY
The ancient tapis
Holds memories of yesteryear.
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came through
The fabric of time.
A woven tapestry telling the silent stories,
Untold by spoken words.
Each thread, a heartbeat,
A whispered lore,
Binding souls in the eloquent dance of existence.
A beautiful symphony of lives interlaced
With frayed edges that hint at love's scars,
Gloriously stronger for their embrace.
In colorful threads of laughter
Mixed with shadows of sorrow,
Woven in memories long since forgotten.
Yet in the fading light, new patterns emerge,
Revealing hope as tomorrow's dawn unfolds.
Embracing the present, we stitch our own tales,
Crafting dreams that shimmer with infinite possibility.
Annie Larrabee