To dive into a web
and detonate a charge –
now here come the spiders,
the rude ones, the smilers.
I sense a raging wind
sweeps across the skies,
though where I live–stillness,
and change still but a sigh.
To dive into a web
and detonate a charge –
now here come the spiders,
the rude ones, the smilers.
I sense a raging wind
sweeps across the skies,
though where I live–stillness,
and change still but a sigh.
