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The risen sun invisible Covered by clouds of gray A spider web made visible By wet particles this day Its delicate intricate shape Coated by tiny drops Flowing on variable breeze Like summer's rotation crops First the droplets of fog flow east Then they flow from the west Then they fall downward to the ground Or upon the porch's guest Then the spider web gently flutters Like a flag upon a pole Stretched taunt to a near breaking point Seemingly filled with holes Breezes in opposing ripples Push the web to the brink Upon those breezes light moisture Caught, the web doesn't sink A human touches the web and sticks Pulls away, the web folds Waterdroplets lined up like beads Upon a necklace of gold__ God's design is perfect unflawed Mankind can choose his part Which way will his choices lead Will man use head or heart The poem could stand with leaving the last stanza off but I am leaving it even if it means disqualification..Three lines too many..

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Date: 3/22/2018 7:09:00 PM
Wow! Thankyou for this piece - I love the journey you took me on :)
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Sara Kendrick
Date: 3/23/2018 8:04:00 AM
Thanks for the visit to my page. Your comments were uplifting. I am glad that you loved the journey. Sara
Date: 7/12/2017 10:31:00 AM
Excellent and profound. You have that unique skill of beating the peak. This is a wonderful stuff, always beating our expectation. Can wait to jump to your next page.
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Date: 6/19/2017 8:53:00 PM
Well done, Sara, a gift well granted now choosing the correct path, like you said, is our gift.
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Date: 6/17/2017 9:21:00 PM
Poetry in motion with your words :)
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Date: 6/17/2017 1:50:00 PM
Gods design is poetry in motion. I'll just sat the picture you chose to go with it gave the words meaning.
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Date: 6/15/2017 9:40:00 PM
Flawless intricate beauty in a web, a beautiful way to go...
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Sara Kendrick
Date: 6/16/2017 3:27:00 PM
Charlie, It is wonderful how the lowly spider can do such an intricate web that is so sticky and dangerous..Thanks for the visit to my page and taking time to honor me with a comment of praise..Sara
Date: 6/15/2017 5:38:00 PM
Right now, I'd say neither! Beautiful poem Mrs Sara. Some things never get old, those little things that bring out the child inside:)
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Sara Kendrick
Date: 6/16/2017 3:25:00 PM
Daniel, Yes, my writing this poem was like a child observing the work of art and trying to figure out how the spider did that..Your presence and review is encouraging..Thanks for dropping by..Sara
Date: 6/15/2017 3:30:00 PM
love this thoughtful piece, my friend
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Sara Kendrick
Date: 6/16/2017 3:24:00 PM
Jack, It did time some time observing a spider's web in fog so low that the rain within the low cloud was blowing upon me..Your presence wasn't foggy though..Thanks for dropping by..Sara
Date: 6/15/2017 2:47:00 PM
- ... many meters of thread in his body ... make a work of art - Beautifully written, Sara - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Sara Kendrick
Date: 6/16/2017 3:23:00 PM
Sunshine, Amazing that something that we dread can make a work of art..Your presence at my page is uplifting..Thanks for dropping by..Sara
Date: 6/15/2017 2:04:00 PM
absolutely stunning imagery Sara - I am not a spider fan at all but their delicate webs are a joy to see:-) hugs Jan xx
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Sara Kendrick
Date: 6/16/2017 3:21:00 PM
Jan, Your presence graces my page like dew drops upon the web..Thanks for dropping by and taking time to comment..Sara

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