The Thread That Doesn’t Match
They wove the world in careful seams,218Please respect copyright.PENANAWsKxQ2SBBr
each thread aligned in measured dreams.218Please respect copyright.PENANAl9q12s5Aqc
But I was stitched in hues untamed,218Please respect copyright.PENANAOAhxSs2KHg
a thread that never fit the frame.
They tried to pull, they tried to hide,218Please respect copyright.PENANAkw4qvodCSl
to smooth my edges, turn the tide.218Please respect copyright.PENANAYZbBa7KcvX
Yet even frayed, I would not break—218Please respect copyright.PENANAmsIACo9aSG
some things aren’t meant to be remade.
For tapestries need strands that stray,218Please respect copyright.PENANAwTJmlJLtUT
to twist, to turn, to find their way.218Please respect copyright.PENANAdKpchWtciR
And beauty blooms in what stands out—218Please respect copyright.PENANAhsK6bbPQEI
not in the ones who blend with doubt.
So let me be the thread that glows,218Please respect copyright.PENANAmvRvCGF6bS
the one that shifts, the one that flows.218Please respect copyright.PENANAgqZCw6gKNp
Unraveled? No. I weave anew—218Please respect copyright.PENANAqmkmytWmXx
a pattern stitched in shades of true.