So long ago.
Circle of a feminine thread, threaded, stitched,
wove a blanket, warmed, held us.
Threads who took the winds of time, thinned.
Weave loosened.
No warmth anymore.
Circle.
Journey.
Spirals of time.
Beginning, middle, end.
Starting, being on the road.
Living the journey, fired.
Then sitting down, tired, fulfilled.
Beginning, middle, end.
Circle of life.
Circle of a masculine thread, threaded, stitched,
wove a blanket, warmed, held us.
Threads who took the winds of time, thinned.
Weave loosened.
No warmth anymore.
End time. Beginning time.
Spirals of time.
O circle of masculine and feminine forever in us.
Dancing, swirling to a sacred tune.
New, new perfume.
Circle of Threads
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