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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