worlds are tangled like colored yarns
soft fluffs cling to each other like feathers
hard fibers grow into each other
my cosmic spiders weave their webs
it looks so chaotic
but even beautiful
I don't feel like teasing the knots anymore
I'd rather weave more tangles
they are imperfect
but all have the imprint of my hand
God could undo the knots, but don't do that
He rather smiles back as I see him in the mirror

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