The Spinner And The Weaver Poem by Lovely Enchantress

I wonder if you have forgotten
You once knew that words hold power
Even words spoken in anger
You invoked me that night
Called upon my soul to listen
Bound me to a promise an invisible oath

You tossed a pebble into a pond
Caused the ripple
Casted the spell of our eternal
We are that current that flows out

You spun the thread my blue eyed spinner
Left your mark on me with words that bind
Spiritually tethered us, my dear
You knew I was the one to come and collect
Your enchantress is the weaver
Funny that I know how to knit

Will it be my face you see if and when you summon
Exactly how you saw me standing before then
You told me not to change my appearance
The one you are familiar with
Will it be the cosmic love story of
The spinner and the weaver