I’ve
been weaving my words
for you,
gathering
living
threads of laughter and pain,
of loss
and growth,
of real
dreams and dreamed realities.
I’ve
been weaving hurt and joy and hope
into a
tapestry of all my love
for you.
photo by Yannick Pulver, on Unsplash
– for
Poets and Storytellers United (Friday Writings #119: In Memoriam)
A tapestry under construction... and that really is life. Lovely thoughts.
ReplyDeleteLove the idea of hopes and dreams and all the emotions life entails being woven into a mystical diary.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, Magaly!
ReplyDeleteLovely words Magaly
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
This made me breathe out a bittersweet sigh. There's so much love as well as sadness in this piece. You can imagine the beauty of such a tapestry, and what it cost to make it.
ReplyDeleteWeaving words into a tapestry of love is what poetry can do best.
ReplyDeleteWeaving hurt and joy and hope is what writing does...
ReplyDeletePK
wow this is really beautiful Magaly
ReplyDeleteThat says it all, really , and I can't imagine it being said better.
ReplyDeleteYes life is a tapestry and your poem really is a beautifully written tapestry.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem Magaly !....Rall
ReplyDeleteA tapestry is the perfect description of how we live.
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