Beautiful human tapestry
On display for all to see
Complete with every tone and hue
Created with a space for you
Securely linked yet flowing free
With threads connecting you to me
Beauty from ashes, we all must rise
Painful pasts behind bold eyes
Stand up straight with shoulders squared
Poised to face the world prepared
Unique as only you can be
Your place cannot be filled by me
Without you, there would be a hole
An empty void, a missing soul
Please risk believing this is true:
Dear beauty, there is room for you
Nothing spared and none forbidden
All that’s past has been forgiven
Room to grow and room to grieve
And freedom from which to receive
Do you tend to see things clearly
Make suggestions meant sincerely
Met with tension and resistance
Here there’s grace for your assistance
If as support is where you thrive
No spotlight needed to feel alive
Go spin your thread across the loom
And weave your magic through the room
To ladies told that you’re too much
Through pointed words or painful touch
Spread your wings and take up space
There’s room for you here in this place
Do you need time to think things through
To feel them out, churn, and brew
Focus in and find what’s true
There’s space to ponder; room to chew
There’s space to risk and to retreat
To try and fail; wash, rinse, repeat
There’s grace for growth and grace for rest
And room for you to find your best
Have you been wounded or disgraced
Because of gender, form, or race
May this tapestry reveal
A loving space for you to heal
If you feel lonely in a crowd
Don’t have a voice that’s super loud
You’re peaceful with just one or two
Sweet sister, there is room for you
Are you forgotten and unseen
Your gifts expected as routine
Do you want more than to be strong
Here’s a space where you belong
Arm-in-arm we bear the burden
Life has dealt her blow for certain
No one need endure alone
This tapestry can be your home
Stand firmly in your rightful place
Don’t be afraid to hold your space
Nestled in your woven haven
Where your name has been engraven
Radiant beauty on display
Shimmering in the light of day
Every thread securely rooted
In the spot where it’s best suited
The tapestry is never perfect
Though it’s what we oft expect
Some threads are frayed and some are broken
Pieces loose or torn right open
Some threads rub too rough and chafe
Surrounding threads can keep them safe
A tighter weave will come in time
An ebb and flow that is sublime
Acceptance is the goal for all
Our humanness can make us fall
Take a risk in being seen
And the healing it can bring
So I say to you and me
As we view this tapestry
Please risk believing this is true:
Dear beauty, there is room for you
My favorite poem ever!! Love this Jill! Thank you for sharing it with the world.