Her Seams

Her Seams

Thread carefully selected,

the needle of the finest steel.

Each puncture a sting, a bleed,

her wince silenced by the humming wheel.

Each loop strategically placed,

tied with an intricate knot.

No area left unsecured,

no detail is forgot.

When finished she admires her work,

then into the darkness she leans.

Her demons nip and tear at her flesh,

testing the strength of all her seams.

Rainee

Reviews

[Ted Kniffen]

Rainee, this is a very good piece that could have many meanings depending on the reader. I like it. Good write.

[Nina H.]

This is deep. Very well written. Great work.