(posted by DarkClaw)

The Weaver's Poem

A lady, a Weaver, a mother to many...
She's a friend to us all...her love is plenty.
She gives what she can and helps you to learn,
teaching and guiding you along every turn.

She'll not let you down, child of hers.
She'll stand beside you through better or worse.
She'll be your light when the shadows fall.
She'll answer your prayer whenever you call.

An ear, some advice, a hug, or a kiss.
She'll be right there with any of this.
If a companion is needed for the journey ahead,
the Lady will be there if the words are said.

(Dedicated to the Lady Cordir - August 7, 2002)