Poetry: The Cloak
by Liam
Together we weave our lives
The weft of days
The warp, the ways
In which I’m wrapped within this cloak of life.
Each pattern your very own design and shape
Some rich and wrong
Some thin and strong
Yet, when our weaving waits
Anticipates the
Hand of God
Upon which craft divine creates
A cloak of gratitude superb
To feed this life in every word
In every corner clear is heard
Be who
Be you
Be true
