Wednesday, February 21, 2024

Hanging Or Hovering Valentine

A web of a single strand
When the light catches the wind
A loose trapeze from one
World to another now you
See it now you don't
A world made up of one line
Of delicate light flashing from here
To there my neighbor's roof
Hanging by a thread
A heart's width from mine
A spider's web that holds
Us all together and apart
Each in our cocoon of light

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