In the loom of the mind, a tapestry weaves,
A story of sorrow, of loss, and of leaves.
Fallen and scattered, like fragments of self,
In search of the pieces to find what was felt.
Through the darkest of nights, in the depths of despair,
A glimmer of hope, like a thread, fills the air.
Weaving and winding, a new tale begins,
Mending the tapestry, stitching past sins.
In the hands of the heart, the needle soars free,
With threads of forgiveness, love, and unity.
Each strand interwoven with tender embrace,
Bringing new colors and patterns to trace.
With each gentle stitch, the soul starts to mend,
The tapestry strengthens, the fractures transcend.
In the loom of the mind, a new story's unfurled,
A testament to healing and finding one's world.
A rich panorama of strength and of grace,
A canvas of courage in each woven space.
The mind's tapestry, now vibrant and whole,
A testament to resilience, the strength of the soul.
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Reflections on Still Waters: A Collection of Poems to Explore Healing
PoesiaWhether it's through the metaphor of tides, the cocoon of self-discovery, or the pursuit of hope and healing after life's storms, the poems in "Reflections in Still Waters" remind us that we can find a way to heal and grow, even in the midst of pain...
