Eight legged garden angel
True in your center and certain of your filament faith
Spinning an end for a nature crawling daily missions on stone wall base
All the design of your Jacob’s Ladder dream
As you ascend and descend in prayers that toil not be wasted
Winds blow and your nature bows and gives
You release and coast to the splintered knot base
Mending flaws with swift hands precise in technique
Pausing to gauge corner safe for youth encased pearl to be pinned
E.A. O'Connell
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