
WHERE IS THE WONDER WE SEEK
While we sleep,
the spider spins
a meticulous
architectural wonder,
a design so intricate
it captures emotion,
holds imagination,
the eyes of a passerby
spy the web
one misty morn,
its silken beauty entrances,
like a ballerina doing pirouettes
or an artist dabbing oil on canvas.
Our lives aren’t always so clear,
aren’t always so wondrous,
we spin into webs of confusion,
becoming bound in painful knots,
may we find a way
to loosen the painful
knots binding our loving hearts,
allowing wonder to spin
a new web of balanced connections
in our lives.
Photo taken by Susan DeGraaf taken at Sunny 95 Park.
The spider web was strung inside one of the soccer goal nets.
Look closely and you might find the spider in the top left of the photo.
Susan is a teacher and park neighbor who takes beautiful photography.
A great metaphor about life and webs that don’t bind. As always you make me think. This photo is really fantastic. Maybe it’s strong enough to catch a soccer ball❤️❤️
Helpful and hopeful beautiful words this morning. The knots become less painful and new designs are woven and discovered.
JG