A Stitch In Time

That, I may be just a stitch

Caught in the weft and warp

Of time and space

Playing my itty bit-part

In the Grand Tapestry

Of – God knows what

That, He may admire

His grand designs

From his eyrie afar

But, only a hint of a pattern

An undercurrent of art

My fleeting excuse for life

Could barely discern.

Cheung-Ling Wong

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