3x9x 5'5 and wiggleroom

Dec 31, 2012 05:13

give an so shall return to thee
in all things be the power of three
what you send, shall form take
in destiny's hand
odds break
in a stitch we shall find
the troubles to and saving time
what we cut, we sow by nine
our weaver measures
perfect pine
as a circle complete in form
where we end and where we're born
paths we've walked, travel worn
the light we seek
without mourn

poetry

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