... a thought on transitions...
what is broken canot always be put back together~ & if it can, it may never look like it did before things fell apart... maybe stronger, maybe not~
but with each stitch that unravels in front of you - because of you - in spite of you - always right beneath you - you are given just that much more length of thread...
~ perhaps with which to hang yourself in a newly minted noose - to bandage your wounds - to stitch for yourself a nice, warm blanket to crawl under and weather the storm - or to assemble it all - the jagged, sparkling - disheveled yet still stalwart strands - & slowly begin to weave for yourself...
a brand new World.
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