Navaho weavers

Navaho weavers

I weave a tapestry of life
From the remnants of dreams
I thought I was entitled to
This new quilt is warmer
than the old one
And softer too
There’s more room for change
And space for flaws
In the blanket of love
That surrounds me
Wrap yourself in my dreams
They’ll comfort you too
And you’ll find yourself
Building new life from
what you thought was lost
And finding strength
Where only weakness dwelled
Where tears fell
New life is born
For me
For you
And maybe us

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