Friday, 30 October 2015

Am I addicted.

Addictions and obsessions.

Seductive webs
Suspended in space,
Spiral, oblique,
Linear and whorled,
In all patterns and  shapes,
With innate abilities,
To lure preys,
But not every web
Gets in the way,
And Not everyone
Falls in its trey,

Those who do
Have cuiosity sensors,
This need to explore,
Rebel, dig the dirt,
Ones with hard shells,
Sharp claws manage
To break free,
And grow in strength.
The rest with fragile wings,
Vulnerable hearts,
Dangle infinitely.

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