Wanderer's Wisdom
Wanderer waits, watches weather. Will Wanderer wait without wriggling? When witless wights witter, Wanderer wields words without wilting. When women wax wrathful, Wanderer walks without waiting.
Wanderer wrecks what Wanderer will. Worlds wane, wither wheatlike, where Wanderer wages war. Where Wanderer withdraws wisdom, warriors' weapons weaken, wizards' wands warp, workers whiten with wounded wits. Who withstands Wanderer? Who would? When Wanderer winnows, widows wail.
Wanderer weaves webs; what Wanderer wreaks, Wanderer wreaks well. Wanderer wreaks worthy works. Where willow weeps, Wanderer wends wistfully. When wolf whelps, Wanderer welcomes wolflings. Where weary whale winters, Wanderer whispers warmly. Wanderer's way with weaverbirds works wonders.
Why 'Wanderer'? We wonder. We wait, we watch, we wash windows. Whatever we wish, Wanderer walks where Wanderer will, where Wanderer wants, with Wanderer's ways.
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