Tapestry

Strength is key in my worth,
value of self appears in eyes open wide.
Virtue and acceptance intermingle with my being.
My mind, filled with memories
of my threads of life, my woven tapestry
pieced together, line by line.
Yarn flying back and forth,
building, then ripped apart.
Rewoven and made again...
different, yet clear that it is tightly formed anew...
brighter this time, more vibrant...raw,
yet real...
filled with...reality.