Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
When she set up to weave a tapestry,
Everyone who knew her said:
“It would be a masterpiece!
“Her adept hands exuding poetry,
“Her unparalleled treasure of silken threads,
“It has to be a masterpiece!”
She reached into her treasure box,
Full of joy, vivid colored treads.
Yet, bleak threads she picked again and again,
She wove an intricate web,
More intricate than a spider could never dream!
Did she know that she would be the devourer;
And the prey in the web?
Did she know that her loved ones,
Would be caught at the edges of the web?
The loved one whom-
She would have woven nothing but rainbows!
Did she know that she was weaving a web?? …