She weaves
Whispers of Wisdom
Sings songs of delight
Throughout the daytime
And all through the night
Summer, Autumn,
Winter, Spring
Earth enchanted
By Gaia’s blessings
Written for Weekend Writing Prompt #60 – Weave
She weaves
Whispers of Wisdom
Sings songs of delight
Throughout the daytime
And all through the night
Summer, Autumn,
Winter, Spring
Earth enchanted
By Gaia’s blessings
Written for Weekend Writing Prompt #60 – Weave
Wow. Indeed. And often I’m caught in a web of Gaia’s weaving, lulled, as by a lullaby, into a dreaming of an Earth untroubled by Man. 🙂
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Great use of the prompt!
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lovely
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I wanted to ask, should I try my hand at this 😉
I see you added the “s” to weave to conjugate… can we use any form of the verb or, come to think of it, noun?
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beautiful.
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