A green spider greeted me
as I got back home today,
telling me of that time
I sat in the Great Hall
and gave my faith
in a language long forgotten
as her friend leapt from
my mortar cap and caused
some commotion with the girl
sitting next me.
Time was sown together
by being began
and the seamstress
will still be at it
after you're done here,
once you've cried your heart clean
as those who set the ranks
come to carry you
into precreation.
Perfect!
Peace be with you all:
the promise is fulfilled.