Threads purposefully chosen
Woven with a gentle touch

Each so carefully ordered
With end fore’er in sight

Fate could ne’er imagine such beauty
Nor chance form such art

Life, the grandest tapestry,
Its Weaver the Artist Divine

by Brian Shivers


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