eithneEithne Reynolds is a published writer, living and working in Dublin. She is a volunteer tutor with Fighting Words the creative writing centre in Dublin. Her poetry has been performed at many events, including the National Concert Hall in Dublin.

 

A poem by Eithne Reynolds

 

Binn Guaire

Diamond Mountain

 

Leaving Galway city

To Cross Binn Guaire,

I came upon some spider webs

Of gossamer thread strung across the yellow gorse.

The mist was heavy on the branches,

The webs caught every drop of dew

Weaving through the hedge rows,

A filigree of jewels.

There must have been a world of spiders at work that morning

Spinning and weaving for God alone,

I was an unexpected traveller on the road that day

They could not have known I’d see

They did not weave for me.