Such simple, elegant natural beauty, Ginny - thank you!
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The spider, dropping down from twig,
Unfolds a plan of her devising,
A thin premeditated rig
To use in rising.
And all that journey down through space,
In cool descent and loyal hearted,
She spins a ladder to the place
From where she started.
Thus I, gone forth as spiders do
In spider's web a truth discerning,
Attach one silken thread to you
For my returning.
- E.B. White
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Fantastic and I love this poem too.
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Oh my! Aren't they exquisite!!! Wishing you well! Cathy
ReplyDeleteI'll be thinking about this all day. Thank you. What a lovely poem. I may have to finally read "Charlotte's Web". :)
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