Writings
Spiders of light
I walk
where trees grow
deeply rooted to earth
Spiders of light
strewn ashes among soil
spirits rest
quiet yet not alone
sunrise spawns
rays of light
transcends the sky
and thirsts for night
feel my touch
bewitched
feel ...
the soft kiss of the sylvan goddess
she ignites the fire in my belly
she weaves the magic back to life
together we create
infinite circles
widening ...
ever and ever again
the empathy of the spider
is the narcissism in man