6 September 2012
I once had vision, colors of possibilities to entice me
Bold choices adrift in the ether, by me once set free
Woven design hung upon inspiration, my creation once at hand
Now, uninspired, before these twisted threads I stand
Adrift, no sense of wonder, no joy in imagination
Only drab choices before me They ignite hollow frustration
I need a new scheme, a new design to entice some reverie
Fashion me fresh incantations to fuel my textile fantasy
*(because I'm bored with my wardrobe)
Textile Fantasy • Opuss № I