Aga Zaryan — The Thread lyrics

Lyrics

Something is very gently,
invisibly, silently,
pulling at me-a thread
or net of threads
finer than cobweb and as elastic. I haven’t tried
the strenght of it. No barbed hook
pierced and tore me. Was it not long agothis thread
began to draw me? Or way back? Was I born with its knot about my neck, a birdle? No fear
but a stirring
of wonder makes me catch my breath when I feel
the tug of it when I thought
it had loosened itself and gone.