Monthly Archives: September 2016

Threads of fate

Behold thefine threads of fate 

Woven neatly through times ahead
Peering through the race of mankind

Walking among the land of dead
Threads coloured black and blue

Mine coloured the rosy red
Weaving through the colours of life

Wondering where the divine lead
My thread bent and swirled and twined

Till it lost its rosy red
Now among the darkest lines 

A little bit rosy, a tad bit bruised,

A little bit tainted with the colour of dead