Ideas spinning
silvery white
entraptions, and illusions
no prey tonight
I’ll stay hiding
in moonlight
waiting till the time is right
I’m looking for the perfect place
to spin a Web
of sticky silvery thread
Where a connection is made
and if your not
looking out
you might not escape
I like that. Is it about a spider or about yourself?
Nice imagery. I could see him.
Thank you, Arcturus I don’t consider myself a poet. I usually keep my writings raw, and somewhat defined, and to myself. This one is attached to my memories, the theme light and darkness. I once had a spider in my backyard too, that I would visit.
Also about healing.
I have enjoyed many of your poems, the one about the Arcturus brings back fun imagery
After posting this last year, it was odd that I had noticed alot of spiders for a couple of months.