A Divine Unraveling.....

She unraveled once,

then twice, then thrice;

long ribbons of grave clothes,

that had adhered like rot,

were ripe for plucking.

It just took a slight tug

a Divine pulling if you like,

for the process to begin.

Thus over the course of years

the decorations of lies fell away,

to reveal the exquisiteness

of authenticity.....

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