Mystic Rose Rose Poet Free verse

In the Silver Garden

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=apcqD2T4xqw
"Everything Old Is New Again" 

In the silver garden of morning
a morphological discovery  
A spider weaves his silk spinnerets 
embiopteran:  
Orb weaver of a different kind 
with spiral wheel-shaped webs
in a field of lavender 
his tangle webs/funnel webs 
He is a feather leg spider 
immersed in cribellate silk
enjoying the camaraderie of a girl 
who comes from a fairy world

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Linda Alice Fowler October 25, 2022 at 6:41 PM Spiders are such interesting creatures and the feather-leg webs are special, as is your poem. And why wouldn't he enjoy your camaraderie. ;) Another lovely write Vie.

Gershon Wolf October 24, 2022 at 6:57 PM Looks as if spiderman there has the 'weight of the world on his shoulders!' Intriguing write, Mystic. Kudos, Gershon

Michelle Faulkner October 21, 2022 at 1:07 PM A spider's web in early morning, with drops of silver dew, is quite enchanting, as is your lovely poem~

Victor Buhagiar October 21, 2022 at 5:46 AM Wow. Had to consult the dictionary for this wonderful poem. Iam not afraid of tame spiders. They can weave beautiful webs.