Moirae

I am mesmerized by webs
Fragile
Strong
Each new strand
Touching
So much better together
Than alone
Building upon the past
Holding tight
Still growing
Ever reaching
To the future
What does she think as she weaves?
Knows…
Feels…
Sees…
In her ear does she hear the song of the Fates?
Plotting

Hush…Listen…
Yes
I can hear them now
The Fates spinning the future