Friday, 13 July 2007
[COLOR=red]Caught in a glimpse of an eye,
The tendrils cast .
Webs littered with the stars from the nights sky.
Unfurl and set sail at full mast
Walking along each strand, as the light doth flicker
Weaving life and destiny ,fate the spider
Strings on palm, answers written ,
Secret to the owner who’s eyes cannot listen
Weave the net and wear it like a shroud
Destiny on shoulders walk where the stars abound
The howling of the wolves on the hill, the Moon in bloom.
The fire flickering across the room.
Tiny spider in a corner
Spinning idly by holding the universe together
Eyes a million looking in ever dimension
Future ,present and past blending as one
Today, sitting kissing, teardrops falling..
A funeral prayer, and meeting and a beginning
At once , yet still separate
Along every strand a step only a spider can make
Fate be kind and place one’s line along one with a star
Fate be cruel, locking ones mind in an intersection devoid of laughter
Hold to hope ,the spider spins a new web that will touch the old
I pray the new thread touching mine has a star within its hold[/COLOR]
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