By: Shelbi Henny

is it inadequate 
that i was tilting
in basic glitches
that turns you 
into a glorious 
star
taking into 
consideration 
that my barrel
was running empty
that recreated a 
new design 
embroidery to 
quilts that tell 
our beginnings
keeping us warm
with delicate 
charm
Torrents that 
dye 
bloom burgundy 
leather that cover
and woven the holes 
left by exquisite 
pastures
we in unison  
sew maroon yearn
in healing 
you've got me 
and 
i've learned 
peace comes 
in all forms