The thread continued

In a world seeing red

I seem to spend my life

Deep in search

For my lost

And cherished indigo thread.

  

“It’s all too good to be true”

The poor boy said.

“Maybe” I dread,

As I sit here, 

Just writing

The thoughts 

In my head.

Watching life

In paradise,

As this story 

Continues to spread.

  

And me just wanting,

Hoping to reconnect

The strands

To the indigo thread.

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