I once met a spider
In the shady glades.
She offered me a smile,
And winked through pink shades.
She held up a spindly leg,
And shared a friendly glow.
I never step on spiders now,
I’d rather let them go.
we are fish that play in a sea of light
"Does it look like my hands are busy?"
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the literary asylum
Ramblings while attempting to heal from childhood sexual Abuse