Tagged: weaving
mom and dad shuttle
mom and dad shuttle
the loom back and forth across the
fabric of our youth,
adolescence, adulthood – a
selvage against unravelings
.
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on the curb, outside
on the curb, outside
of our window, an idling
truck, predawn, weaving
its big, noisy, trucky dreams
into our great brooklyn ones
.
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distance is the great
distance is the great
revealer – you are miles and miles
and miles away, i
am weaving such a tale, heavy
with details, just to reach you
.
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it is so seventeenth
it is so seventeenth
century the way we still
shuttle memories back
and forth by hand so that
we have reason
to touch.
i let you hold
down the strongest
memories, stretched
tautly by time, while
i maintain the fill, following
each spun horizon.
the longer we do this,
the richer our threads.
the longer we do this,
the finer our patterns
the longer we do this,
the more alive our beloved
.
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