A new Home

A spider weaves a new web

Spinning and weaving

Spider creates a new home

under the eave shute

Reviews

[red93]

Love this Marie so carefully thought out and achieved. Spiders are very underrated creatures and you capture this so well. Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Here is one of mine in a similar vein -

spider's web
dew-strung -
I turn, hearing you laugh

[Marie]

Thank you so very much for kindly reading and for your very kind and understanding comment, dear red93. I love your tribute to the spider's artwork too and I must now go and find it so I can comment on it. Thank you for sharing with me, I love it!

[Soren]

Love spiders and webs and poems about them. This one holds the awe of nature in it and I can see it happening in my mind's eye. I tend to read too much into things but also see the warning to build what one builds under protective cover.

[Marie]

It is an amazing experience to watch a spider spin their web, dear Soren. It really captivates one's mind. I love the warning you see within the poem and your words are so true to life, my dear friend. I don't like spiders (think it's a 'woman thing') but so love to see them spinning such intricate patterns as they weave. Thank you so very much for reading and for your very inspiring comment, dear Soren...

[AYVID N]

The spider works so hard. Is an ace spinner and weaver. I love this aspect of the spider that you brought out so thoughtfully here. In silence, in hidden corners, they just spin and spin, till they drop. New home glistens.

[Marie]

I agree, dear Divya. The spider is a very hard worker and his/her web is a joy to behold on a dewy morning. A true work of art! Thank you so very much for kindly commenting, dear Divya. I am most appreciative. Bless you always...

[willweb]

I had a spider once, a few years back who created a web across the back door of my home. I could stand there and look at the intricacy of his work through the window. Sadly, each day I would have to take it down, just so I could exit the house. I always felt bad about destroying his amazing art. After about 5 days of doing so I watched and he (I named him Harry) would create his web in early evening but by the time morning came and I got ready to leave, he would take it down. At least that is how I saw it. So, I considered him a friend and convinced myself that he was doing it for me. : )

[Marie]

Thank you for sharing the beautiful and amazing story of Harry, bless you both. Spiders weave the most magical homes. To see a web bejewelled by morning dew in the early sunshine is breathtaking it is so beautiful. I love your story of a very special spider, dear poet and thank you again for sharing it with me. Thank you for kindly reading my poem also! Wishing you a very lovely, relaxed and pleasant rest of the day.