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Patterns
Woven in a fabric we can't see
We can't see
What has come and gone
Will go and come again
The loom continues
Its eternal spin
The crushing weight

Wyld thyngs 
Everywhere wyld thyngs 

And then for one minute 
Glory the world wobbles 
Swirling and swirling 
The world's wet swirling 
In the fabric

designer

show of army
we could all be
so beguiling
Die in Full bloom

You’re so private skool
Aha
weaved into the fabric of the loom
so be leary 

 
Blood
I

A ceiling of grey snow like ashes looms above, dominates
Faceless patriarch, hungry for the sweet scent of our offering

To quench the beast's

Silver sounds right 
From the devil's nuclear moon 

Swirling and swirling 
The world's wet swirling 
In the fabric of the loom 

And the beat is

Misery
I suffer everyday
These thoughts that blind me
I'm going insane
Sanity
Cut the last thread
The loom of darkness
Fabrics of death
Take your

The imminent collapse of society
looms on the horizon like a black
hole sucking in everything in its
path. A virus spreads like wildfire, a
plague

Or as the silver‑chequered shades which loom
'Neath Fancy's moon in windy queerest whirls.
Thought comes, but blinds the glaring mental sight,
But shakes our mind with echoes

I feel it too
Feel it always there to trouble you
It troubles you

End of night
Weight and Loom
Feel it underneath the rubble 'neath the rubble

Few

head first into recession
The impending crashes loom
With multiple shocks to the system
The impact an open wound
Like an addict injecting toxin
Directly

Thread the needle
Uncoil the weft
String the loom so tightly
Watch the shuttle rise and fall
Spindle turns so brightly
Weave the cloak
And weave

Our lives are but fine weavings, God and we prepare
Each life becomes a fabric planned, and fashioned in His care
We may not always see just how

my cage of torment 
It feels like everyone has it all figured out
But I'm left behind 

Eyes glaring through every open wound 
The threat of facing

Under the rainy skies, when clouds loom large,
A trusty companion, my umbrella takes charge.
Its canopy of refuge, a shield so strong,
In the stormy

the call
Through the fabric of the years
Wipe away our silent tears

Shadows whisper tales untold
In their silence we grow old
Every heartbeat every sigh
We

a color bright and bold
In this tapestry of love we hold
In the loom of time
Our hands entwine

Creating patterns so divine
Tapestry of two intricately

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Golden threads, weaving our past
Ties that bind, traditions that last
From ancient looms to modern days
Golden threads, in endless ways

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and mine

[Verse 1]
Mother's fingers dance with silk
Each stitch a secret told
Hidden messages in the folds
Of fabrics bought and sold
In marketplaces where

Keep This Up

The Story So Far

Proper Dose

2018

proud

What's with the things I do?
To try to disconnect you two
Tore all the fabric from our loom
And I hate that
My pessimistic views stem from

the fabric fold, while our beauty you behoooooooooooooooold!

Yeah! Can you smell it in the air?
In three minutes it will billow about me
Cut around to fit so

In the vastness of space, where the stars align
A ship sails forward through the fabric of time
The Enterprise glides, her crew bold and true

In the corners of my room
Where shadows dance and loom
There's a friend
That only I can see
We whisper secrets endlessly

My imaginary friend and me

just know it's from the pine
Neal gland as I jot in aww no fear free of time
From the loom fabric I stitch for tomorrow's hear the speakers cry
Cold

the rabbit endless things to save the hunter's mission
But most of all, I picked the city flower without permission

Like a loom your wooden groom was