In Memory of...

Left and Given

Embedded in the crevice of an armpit

Is the past, present and Future.

Destined to become nothing in particular;

Hopeful for a hole to be sewn

Unexpected beauty lie’s in the ripped knee;

A style or a burden

An UN-wanted action, too easy to replace,

Too torn to be worn

The gentle Fraying of the hem

Slowly enhances the fragility of its shape.

Counting down the hours,

Till it becomes a lost element,

Of a moment in time