THIS LOVELY PHOTOGRAPH WAS TAKEN BY MATS SODERLUND,
THE WEB
THE WEB WAS WOVEN BRILLIANTLY
BY THE SPIDER, BY THE SEA.
THE MORNING MISTS CLUNG TO ITS THREADS,
THE SPIDER AWOKE AND ROSE FROM HER BED.
FOR HER WORK HAD ALREADY BEEN DONE,
IT WAS THE BEAUTIFUL WEB SHE HAD SPUN,
FOR HER HOME, AND THE FOOD IT WOULD CATCH,
FOR OTHER INSECTS WERE NO MATCH
FOR THE WEB.
SHE SPUN AND SPUN, AND BEAUTY DID UNFOLD,
WHEN THE WEB WAS SEEN OUT IN THE COLD.
THE DEW CLUNG TO THE MAJESTIC THREADS,
YET, OTHER INSECTS VIEWED IT WITH SUCH DREAD.
STILL BEAUTY IS BEAUTY, AS YOU CAN SEE,
FOR THE SPIDER CREATED IT GRACEFULLY.
SHE HAS A HOME, A PLACE TO CATCH FOOD,
AND NOW SHE'S IN A VERY GOOD MOOD.
HAHAHAHAH.
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