The Weaver
by ccatherine
Posted: Saturday, July 22, 2006 Word Count: 54 Summary: I hope you like this, written whilst listening to the water by the river weaver |
whisper little sister
from your deep dark recess
travel on your journey
from the east and to the west
sing your song eternal
as you wind around the world
you coil and curl round your mother's womb
and voiciferate
your unique tune
as you shimmer in your dark recess
always wearing a different dress.
from your deep dark recess
travel on your journey
from the east and to the west
sing your song eternal
as you wind around the world
you coil and curl round your mother's womb
and voiciferate
your unique tune
as you shimmer in your dark recess
always wearing a different dress.