in the fabric of

March 4, 2018

in the fabric of
each moment, there are stitches
of joy, of sadness –

we mindlessly pick at them,
not recognizing which is which
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with cloth, fabric, joy, mindlessly, moment, pick, recognition, recognize, relationships, sadness, sew, sewing, stitch, stitches, tanka, waka