Tuesday, January 27, 2015

the spider


The web of long shadows
The white thin thread spreading out
Hooking up to branch to branch
Hanging there in camouflage

The blinded insects flying
Oozing with confident in the air
With speed whispering in its antenna
They look confident in every part

Once it hits the soft netting
The faces of fear of wings entangle with it
Struggling to get free but failed miserably
As the spider running down quickly

The insects only stare in agony
Struggling feverishly to get free
The spider only watches with watery eyes
You are mine in my cage”

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