~Web~

[Guest guest]

Spent the afternoon

highlighting sacred geometry

by sprinkling glitter

on spider webs.

She didn't seem to mind,

did an eight-legged dance.

She's fat and pregnant

and according to my two witness eyes,

…holy.

I saved her once before

from a whirlpool in my shower

while getting clean,

…she'll tell her children about me.

I don't know why I love them either

but I bless them, growing

in their mother's ball.

They don't know it yet,

but they're destined to continue her progeny,

in her image

in this web of life,

 

…sacred web.

So fertile and intertwined…

In honor of It

I do a two-legged dance

in her eight winds

spinning

down the very drain

I once saved her from.