The Weave

A Poem by Lawerence Rowe

When the enormity of the world settles around your shoulders like a heavy blanket, and that weight becomes that of a warm comforter wrapping you from head to toe... that is when you have truly come to terms with your own place in the enormous weave.

© 2018 Lawerence Rowe

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LJW	Simple wisdom is poetic. I feel this. Heavy blanket to warm comforter. The choice is ours. Posted 2 Years Ago Simple wisdom is poetic. I feel this. Heavy blanket to warm comforter. The choice is ours. Rating /100