The sharp blade of her mind <br />Slips through the fabric of her life. <br />Shredded memories overlapped, <br />Overlaid and woven into <br />The story of her time. <br />No cloak or blanket this, <br />No tapestry of frozen past, <br />But a silken thing. <br />A net expertly cast.<br /><br />Nomad Omnia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poetess-4/
