Life Web Weaver, have You vacated
Your loom? Calm One, please come back.
String pullers dismember families;
sanity frays; love lines unravel.
Your green canopy is stretched too thin;
beef producers hack Your tapestries.
Lover, come, retrieve banished truth-tellers;
unlock cages, remove muzzles;
lead us from techie tunnels and mazes
to Shalom’s acclaimed wonderland.
However embryonic, show us
one mockery-proof sign soon.