To plump up the fallow

via Daily Prompt: Fabric


The twill of my life has left parallel ridges
a surface of diagonals chasing one another
To be the first to accomplish or make gains
a senseless purpose in a parallel realm

These ridges weave silks into fine fabric
the softness that supposed to surround me
stuffed with tissue to plump up the fallow
to appear as a structured composition

The fallow, a haven of thoughts to transpire
add water and construct a desirable frame
a composition of textiles and tweed
to guard against ridges of twill ideology