Circle Of Souls

In a world where we don’t use our eyes,

Clothing talks through touch,

Connecting our hearts and souls.

When we touch, we feel close.


Soft silks feel warm, like a gentle hug,

Wrapping us up and making us feel safe.

Each thread carries a heartbeat,

Bringing our spirits together.


Rough linen is strong and earthy,

Telling stories of hard work and love.

Its texture keeps us grounded,

Like the soil beneath our feet.


Smooth velvet invites us to connect,

Each touch brings us closer,

Where silence speaks in deep ways.


Shiny fabric holds dreams,

Showing joy and sadness.

Tracing its patterns,

We feel united as one.


Soft fringes brush our skin,

Like a gentle breeze, inviting us to be near.

In this touch, we find connection,

A dance of spirits, strong and free.


In this place without sight,

Life shines through our feelings.

Every piece of clothing connects us,

Bringing us together in shared moments.


Let our culture’s fabric unfold,

In textures that unite us all.

In gentle touches, we find our world,

A circle of souls, complete and whole.

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