spin city.

Thursday, September 04, 2008

mood: amused
listening to: -

oh little spider, what web thee spin?
that binds so tight, yet breaks on a whim?

with patience and quiet, you sit and wait,
what is it really, that you use as bait?

oh little spider, why spin with such beauty?
how alarming. how deceiving. for something so deadly.

yet delicate it sits, through wind and rain,
but once broken, dare you spin again?

oh little spider, where spin thee now?
such intricate lace, please tell me how?

to the left and right and to and fro,
yet where it leads, i will never know.

posted @ 01:18