Orbs in Space - Journal of an arachnid

Whisper webs made

among chanting onlookers

ants among men

stand in awe

look at the lace

fine delicacy dance

let the dew drops

speckle, and chase down white ribs

wher onlookers drink

from the bones of my home

im more than you think

but so much less

when the storm winds blow