Spider Poem

A spider descends

Gripping your attention

Solemnly she spins

Nightly devouring the edifice

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Life is like this

Restarting with each day

Solemnly attending to morning rituals

Or in a disordered panic to get out the door

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Spin, my lady, spin

All is open to the sky

Lifting the spirits we dance in octagons

Solemnly we attend

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On the morrow when you wake

Remember the spider

The spider

Is the symbol of all wisdom

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