Weft Poems - Poems about Weft

I don't choose the muse the muse chooses me but when I need her most then whereabouts is she abandoned and self-mocked not word one could I pen with writer's block my fate cast to the wind but if the wraith had knocked as does opportunity I couldn't tell on the other hand her silence rings a bell so left to my own devices of weft warp and weave forged...

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Times colours wrap around seasonal dreams Weaving pictorial thinking with silken words That sew themselves to the pictures you see, While warp and weft combine to story tell Of life within the veil of faithful hearing As trials attempt to rip the weft and tear the warp From earthen cloth that talks of tapestry hung, And story woven in earth's natural colour; Did...

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The Double Helix Weft David J Walker Time is an infinite tapestry in the warp of a double helix weft the days unseen are merely the dream of a calendars chronicled theft Time is an illusive lover Promises strewn on the sill Of a window at random Broken abandoned on the anvil of what might and what will Time is the distant galaxy Light...

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In the Weft of Fait David J Walker my life means nothing without courage my beliefs are fallow without faith my soul falls shoal to knowledge if left to the weft of fait...

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The Warp and The Weft The warp and the weft are different but both thread Choose any colour you like, through the blues to the red The warp goes away from you stretching out tight The weft goes across, from the left to the right, The shuttle bobs from left to right and back Weaving some cloth on this intricate...

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