Arachne of 21 Century

Woven.
Yet keep on weaving.
Foolishly and clumsily
I twist the threads,
Besmirch the patterns,
And like a true maiden from the Balkans
Interweave
My shadow –
Vessel upon vessel,
Breath upon breath…

Woven.
Yet weaving still.
Madly and competitively
Refusing to acknowledge myself
what
a negligent
weaver
I am
OF LOVE TALES.

2011