May I apprentice to—
master spider beings;
specialize in floating thread
alight on gentle breeze
keeping secret— webcraft,
tying dreams to heaven
turning death to hopefulness,
by perfect artistry.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
May I apprentice to—
master spider beings;
specialize in floating thread
alight on gentle breeze
keeping secret— webcraft,
tying dreams to heaven
turning death to hopefulness,
by perfect artistry.
You appear to have a gift for flow. Not just rhythm, but the cadence appropriate to the subject. I am enjoying your work immensely.
Thank you. This was one of the best Marathons for me.