Cob-webs


Spider

Shooting silk

One plus Zero

Equals the universe

Flies crash

Strings thrum

Fangs deliver peace

Sleeping

From struggle

I wanted

So many things

Learning

There is no love

In words

In images

In made up tales

Delight

Each dawn weighs

Heavy drape

Falls the web

Winds and rain

Days alone

One dark charm

Infinite yottameters

Far into nothing

Overshot the thread

Sans understanding

Seraphs missing

Skin cold

Spider

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