The spider knits its silver web,
In hope to seize a falling star,
While all the while the moon does ebb,
Still gazing at it from afar.
For yet I think a stronger thread
Do you and I together weave,
How when apart, my spirit’s fled,
Half of my heart, I hate to leave.
Sacha Hayes O'Grady
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-spider-knits-its-silver-web/
