Woven

We, too, are woven
into the tapestry of sky,
of trees, of clouds and oceans

Our being can’t fall off
or fall away, or fail
to fill its place of purpose and fruition

So I serenely settle,
supremely integrated
into the warp and weft, my glory
planned from the very outset  –
what I am, and all my destiny,
securely worked
and safe within the whole.

©Wendy Mulhern
November 30, 2023

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