A spider, Butterfly and Dewy Rainbow story/poem:
“Spider crawls across my face
And says ok ok! now it’s time to weave your rainbow
I answer back but what threads shall i use sweetest spider?
Why whichever threads you prefer sweet rainbow child
But alas you have so many different hues and colours to choose from!
There are simply far too many and I just couldn’t bear to loose any of them
Ah and that’s where feeling comes in sweet child
FEEL which colours wraps its way gently around your heart
And from then your path will be so clear
Your colours so bright, translucent a sight
That your dance shall simply spin forever unto the heavens
SO dazzinglingly light and awe inspiring
They shall sparkle in your eyes
And hall echo that of a thousand different realms
So Rainbow star (said Spider from afar_
Weaving your colours, just like and as you are!
And as the rainbow bubbles around your entire being
Singing with arrays of sweet sunshine
Woodland wisps and starry realms
Ever trees and ever elms.”