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every then the pain must ebb
just to be caught in spider's web
made of silk and none hold cheery
catches me while thou so weary
forever bound to eight sided pain
never try for thou cant slain
shattered mend for rooted mind
steps lightly forth behind
furry body and mind disdain
gives way to my fury & pain
splashes and ticks upon unguarded ground
its silky web gone it found
dashing all hope and following pain
made my mind far from plain
stickiness grasps forth to stay
bounds me hold to where i lay
and spider's web holds its shape
shadowing forthward cape
mind and pain form as one,
spiders web holds happiness, none
 SeeingGuardianWolf · Sun Nov 22, 2009 @ 11:13am · 0 Comments |
