Spiderwebs
I’m dancing down the spider webs,
lost in the glistening strands.
The darkness cuts off my vision,
total and surrounding.
I am lost in a golden network
of firing synapses
and blinking messages flying by.
I’m longing for wings
to pull on with ease,
and flutter away.
Far away.
Instead I’ve got a confusing,
befuddling mess of spider webs.
And I’m forced to wander
with no end in sight.
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