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Bruce Siebold

Woven World


While walking on Eighty Acres this week, I abruptly stopped, with my face coming within a few inches of this spider's web. The web reflected the morning dew giving me a glimpse into the beautiful woven home of the spider. Blue lights hung on each street corner throughout his city, with fireworks in the town center. The spider was busy designing new pathways and was ever alert for possible visitors or intruders. As the sun moved the spider's world slowly disappeared. I stepped aside and walked on, hoping to visit the magical woven world once again tomorrow.

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