Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, May 17, 2008

The Web of LIfe


A web created to stop you in your tracks,
and hold you close and allow you to relax.
~
I placed it strategically, I wanted to make
sure, that I could hold you in an embrace
of my forevermore.
~
You wiggled and you tried to set yourself
free, but I am the spider and the web
belongs to me.

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