Eight legged creature
Spin your web
Let us stop
Admiring our own
Creations
Through your eyes
Sparking strings are spun
Let the lovers
Learn where
Our beauty grows
From the heart
Small and vulnerable
Bitten more than once
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Eight legged creature
Spin your web
Let us stop
Admiring our own
Creations
Through your eyes
Sparking strings are spun
Let the lovers
Learn where
Our beauty grows
From the heart
Small and vulnerable
Bitten more than once
This poem, like a spider, is small and compact but sends out a pattern of beauty that includes larger things.