Let it unravel from the seams –

But slowly, methodically

So you can witness each stitch

Pull away from the fabric

Not strong enough to hold

The weight of your creation.

I see you, holding on, white knuckled

To a thread only meant

To be a temporary fix for a temporary tear.

Let it unravel from the seams –

But slowly, methodically

So you can witness sacred light beaming

Through pin head holes,

In search of a heart

Waiting to be fused to the truth

Delicately embroidered

With an unbiased love.