On Tapestry.

Unrecorded counts
Of endless miles.

Those unrecorded distance
Of random drives.

Untamed motions of
Wild and free.

Virgin muscles
on tapestry.



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
This entry was posted in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

9 Responses to On Tapestry.

  1. thankfulgirl20 says:

    One word: Gorgeous.

  2. hlongwanetp says:

    I don’t know what to say, but all I can say marvelous.

  3. Caro says:

    You touch on a touchy topic here.. I like your bold yet metaphorical style.. At first the piece incited an odd emotion in me.. But that is what poetry should do.. Stir the mind and heart! Good piece! Caro

  4. Lali says:

    Really love the flow of this one! Nice work and thanks for the likes 🙂

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s