Reflection on Life

This Cloak I Wear

This cloak I wear is a tapestry of my life
each yarn intricately woven,
colours predestined , already chosen.
It speaks of laughter, happiness
tears, sadness achievements and strife.
Destiny the weaver wove this cloak of mine
Destiny chose the colours, set the pace
the stage the time.
When happy and in love the colour`s bright and bold.
Times of prosperity it`s woven in gold.
When frustrated, angry, in times of adversity
it`s a confused mess of black and dark yarn.
Not in harmony?.
But that`s all faded as time moved on.
When I had inner peace the yarn`s white, pure, serene
quiet a tranquile scene.
This cloak I wear with my head held high.
Cause it tells a story........
It`s the different stages of my life gone by.

Linda Beverley Maierwieser

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Thank you for the response on my first posting

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