Spider Poem

A spider descends

Gripping your attention

Solemnly she spins

Nightly devouring the edifice


Life is like this

Restarting with each day

Solemnly attending to morning rituals

Or in a disordered panic to get out the door


Spin, my lady, spin

All is open to the sky

Lifting the spirits we dance in octagons

Solemnly we attend


On the morrow when you wake

Remember the spider

The spider

Is the symbol of all wisdom


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