William J. Jr. Atfield Poet Rhyme

Tapestry

Tapestry

Oh what a tangled web – the tapestry you weave.
Built upon shifting sands – those stories you tell to deceive.
They change colours, faster than a chameleon can.
In the light of day, they have, not a leg to stand
upon which one may walk with truth in hand.

B. J. “A” 2
May 19th 2006

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Kp Nunez March 13, 2015 at 1:31 PM Oh, disillusionment always do that. We all have gone there at many points in time. Often with other people, more often too, witha generous help of our own high expectations of the people around us.