fabric of space and time

The fabric of space and time
has lent me a thread to find

It is of a Vedic weave
but of a nature
… one can not cleave

Within the lower hem
is hidden a precious gem

But search the garment down and ’round
… for riches of material greed
… is nowhere found

Yet in the search we gain
the wisdom right-as-rain

Bright as the morning sun
sparkling dewy glean

Clinging upon the blossom
of this embroidered scene