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Conjolted Poetry

Conjolted Poetry

Saturday, 2 April 2016

Love's fabric.

Love's fabric.

Fabric is tested by time.
Good knitting lasts a life time-
once loose strands meet,
they tie the knot avert divorce.
.
Like the old, it gets weak;
it's a curse bequeathed.
Some people can't deal,
some hate to hoard,
they'd rather buy new cloth,
find comfort in it, and-
the process repeats...

If love was a fabric.
most of us would be-
materialistic prostitutes,
gallivanting piece to piece,
as we grow old and leave-
what was once our favourite cloth,
abandoned and unloved,
to seek temporary joy-
to fix a permanent situation.

Learn to fix your good fabric,
it can last forever if you care. 

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