Unroll the single strand of thread
and
poke it
through
the eye of a tall needle.
Watch
as the thread makes a line in a snake's contour
following the rhythm of a raging wave that reconciles at the shore.
Look.
You're just a strand of matter.
You're as good as the stitch-pattern you make.
And...
you have a long way to go before you reach
symmetry
or blend in the colour of its asymmetry...
