Cobweb

The white cobweb withstands the morning breeze.

The weight of dawn’s dew dappled on its threads

Makes the web stronger,

like the baby lifting it’s head over and over.

The spider wakes at one end,

Sensing movement at the other.

She opens her multidudinous eyes,

Seeing the kaleidescope of light touching water all around.

Each eye seeing a different color;

Each leg reaffirming her embodiment for another day.

Time to go to work.

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2 Responses to Cobweb

  1. Jennifer Dorfield April 12, 2016 at 12:37 pm #

    I love this one’s “multitudinous eye” and her inspiration for us to go to our own work. Thank you for your inspiration, this one amidst many!

    • Sharon April 12, 2016 at 8:29 pm #

      Thanks Jenn! I wish you could come do the next workshop with us! ❤️