Seams / by Zander Ford

Birds scatter

Raindrops flurry spin

Times change


And then

It begins


I’m here with you

Now


And then

We’re apart


How delicate it can all seem

From afar


What intricate seams

Fill these days

These dreams


Careful stitches

Almost invisible sometimes


What a weaver team we are

Damn fine petal-blossom quilt

made so far