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Whole Cloth

Updated: Apr 27

The threads of my love

Were woven with confusion

On spools of shame

And the tapestry

That we weaved

Was weak and slowly eroded

Sunbleached and tattered by the sun

As much as I tried

To dye that thread

A less rainbow color

The more the colors bled through

Until the day I realized

In a technicolor dream

That rainbow was my color

And that my drab cloth

Damaged by repeated dyeing

Could never last

So now, I weave enduring cloth

And my tapestry explodes with color

Resilient to damage and fading

Because I am colorfast

And no longer in need of dyes

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