
The mountain leans
toward equinox.
The pond is silver-rich.
The water sparkles
with spindlelegged wirewalkers.
The fisher spider
wades out
without breaking the polished surface.
Inch by inch she skims,
carrying her eggs gently
in a silken sac,
waiting for her spiderlings
to emerge.
Soon she will be
a thousand times richer.
(Photo by Steve Warrick, Single Moments Photography)
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