Threads

A brightly colored thread weaves through space Its color, indescribable It only knows that it is different from every other thread

It loops and ducks It twists and turns Crossing other threads Seemingly at random

Sometimes, threads intertwine And new threads emerge Sometimes, a thread's journey stops short It can never know why

Millions of threads Millions of lives Twisting and changing All ignorant of the grand design

To the threads there is no design No grand scheme Only the organized chaos They all call life

#Poetry #Life

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