Metaphors

Knit words and weave the threads of language so
And sew together cast upon the loom
From sowing seeds in lines may flowers grow
Thus metaphors enmesh and come to bloom

Net cast asea to trawl a sea of gold
In fabric made of letters treasures gleam
Within these bars a song, a psalm does hold
A harmony of parts in concert theme

Note now the needle spins around again
Entwined around the lattice drawing thin
What's trawled up from the depths in this refrain
A medley round and round the eddy spins

Not for a lack of inspiration, see
What four these verses merged a mirror be