I have shared 2 poems before this one and will share even more unless I am requested to no longer do so. Feedback is appreciated even if it is of a critical nature. I welcome your thoughts and inspirations! The poems I am sharing are a direct result of me opening myself to Awen over a year ago. Let the Inspiration, Creativity and Love flow to us, through us and around us.
What we’ve woven
What was the color and cloth of love then,
faded-grayed, graded-frayed?
So many threaded broken looms
in empty practiced rooms;
half done weaves in familiar patterns
with crooked warps and wefts left hanging.
But we, dreaming reality, have into this cloth
woven Love’s brightest and best threads.




