A nudge and wink

A thread from my maker (what was I, becomes one?)

Long in seeking an affinity sought me, also,

Opened an eyelid fluttered to the heart, a colourful

Butterfly on my soul, defined and self touched and

Wondrous Earth moves as an engine, gliding

On wheels, one shift, the other groans, as

Two tops they creak in light, alight from, old time love,

Two pilgrims to this land find the thread (she comes wrapped

In rainbow mists) I cannot speak, a thread I find, in life I twine,

A rainbow