Sep 16, 2008

a decade

Bait, switch
yes, no
today is not yesterday.
maybe tomorrow.
biding….
holding the thread
waiting
for her to come
to me
and spin her web.
my corners are dark and cold.
the walls are crumbling.
she comes.
spinning….
WAIT!
it’s too bright out!
back, forth
hot, cold
maybe tomorrow.
today is not tomorrow.

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