I’m supposed to be put together…been told I know how to do that well...
Yet I have so many loose ends going this way and that…
The man-child …a hot blue brilliant flame of strong satin ribbon…trying desperately to blame…
The ex…a worn black leather cord…it’s tightly knotted razor edges once loved and adored…
The lover…a sky blue silk string…deliciously wrapped so delicately in between…
The dog…a metallic soldered silver thread slipping carefully by cheating death...
The job…a wiry rough jute rope…frayed and full of false promises and hopes…
The friends…a multiple strand of vibrant yarns wrapped round me keeping safe from harm…
The family…a soft and strong cotton blend allowing me room to grow and bend…
The Femme…a fierce fiery red silk strand carefully and intricately sewn by hand…
All these loose ends somehow find their place...
in their own interwoven interface…
It’s a mystery that even I sometimes cannot see…
But when I really look…
a beautiful femme tapestry…
Boots 
10/31/10 lkf
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