The spider
on it’s web
does not scare me.
Nor does the dust filled web;
I say, but do not believe.
I accept,
the spider’s right to exist
in the same way
that the spider
accepts my own. Indifference,
unless our paths converge.
Outside; a web is welcome
for it belongs in nature.
Inside; perhaps
it may still belong;
but neither the web
nor the architect
are welcome.
Once seen,
wether in periphery
or with full attention
action must be taken.
Eviction;
the only course of action
and I shudder as I draw near
enough to knock you down
before casting you out.
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Picture Used Taken: Stirling, Scotland (July, 2020) ©DSCoremans
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