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THE WEAVERS

The weavers know  
The strength inside our fingers  

Earth’s deep undertow  
Where spider mama lingers  
 
Giving us her roots and shoots  
To express our need  
 
For all things must be held  
Big and small  
 
Flowers and weeds  
Dry and wet  
 
All that we know  
And don’t know yet
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
Published | Edited 13th Feb 2021
Author's Note
silent_sound got this ball rolling...

Dedicated with love to my amazing Pomo weaver friend Corine.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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