Weaver, Weaver, weave our thread
whole and strong into your web
Healer, Healer, heal our pain
in love may we return again
We are dark and we are light
we are born of earth and light
of joy and pain our lives are spun
male and female, old and young
No one knows why we are born
A web is made, a web is torn
But love is the home that we come from
and at the core we all are one
Of life's Spring may we drink deep
and awake to dream and die to sleep
and dreaming weave another form
a shining thread of life reborn
~~~ Starhawk, from "The Spiral Dance"
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