Saturday, August 10, 2013

The Tailor Copy Right @ or By Sarita Sue Thatcher

Untangle, unravel the fibers of fear;
Rewind them; reweave them;
Let cares what the hues in its thread?
One is no better because it's seen more.
God is the tailor; faith is his tool.
We, but the cloth,
If he doesn't show favor in colors,
How can we, each but one thread
from the fiber of man-
Tell me, how can we scoff?