Dream-Weavers
There are people
who
I love to hate
that live inside my heart
They thread me
in
then knot me up
new patterns in the dark
To make my world
a
thicker braid
than those who fawn and swoon
And stitch the flame
of
tangled fire
—unwoven in my loom
(Ronald McDonald House: August, 2021)
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Categories:
weavers, inspirational,
Form: Rhyme
Two Dream Weavers
Was the petite faerie truly caught or was was staying in the web her choice?
The curious puffed up spider hesitated upon seeing her in his web.
Her face reflected an anticipation, not a bit of fear.
As if she was waiting to commune and exchange pleasantries.
Cream haired faerie turned, sensing the creature’s footsteps.
This is the most
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Categories:
weavers, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose Poetry
Weavers
weaver’s
spindle fulls the cloth
teasel
Note: Scottish thistles were once used by weavers as spindles.
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Categories:
weavers, appreciation, nature, poems, poetry,
Form: Haiku
Aphradere: the Flight Weavers' Handsome Clawz
Lay your head down to rest on the desk of sooth stones and mild rock formations and I will caress your eyelids to veil your eyes towards sweet slumber, just pause
It will be just like the clouds above the universe, a utopia bestowing a utopia in creative and serenely sanity-skilled stations…in a trance in arduous
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Categories:
weavers, angst, anxiety, deep, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Weavers
Shakespeare’s Bottom is a weaver,
Spider is a weaver,
Weaver bird is a weaver
Nature and God are interwoven for ever.
Threads are woven into sarees
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Categories:
weavers, god, nature,
Form: Light Verse
Cloud Weavers
Little child
Your tiny hands hold a little flower
Delicately, you start weaving a story about peace
In your gentleness, you understand how happiness works
It is the sanctuary of warm softness in the heart
Free of all clouds and stormy weather
Little feet
You walk on soft white sand
Eagerly, you pull yourself up after each fall
In your curiosity, you discover
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Categories:
weavers, life, lost, love, spoken
Form: Free verse
Orb Weavers
Orb weavers begin with a single thread,
And then spins an orb of silk so fine.
A wondrous intricate design is weaved,
Resembling wheels with spokes throughout.
A spider's prey in sticky threads,
Twisting and turning to free itself.
To no avail, it's stuck within.
An exquisite web not only for food,
Effective at catching dewdrops too.
Strung like beads on bejeweled silken threads,
Glistening
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Categories:
weavers, nature,
Form: Free verse