Once More in a Fabric Store

Once more
In a fabric store
No longer lost
Nor emotionally tossed

Down aisles
Viewing styles
Of cloth
Future food of moth

Erring is not
In the plot
But rather
I blather

Back on point
We must anoint
Wielder of shears
For she endears

Memories
And discoveries
Almost mystic
Woven in living fabric