Spider and I
Sit Watching the sky
Of our world without sound.
We knit a web
To catch one tiny fly
For our world without sound.
We sleep in the mornings,
We dream of a ship that sails away...
A thousand miles away
Thanx. Sometimes I forget I have another website since I just post on DA now. It's easier.
This was the original piece and later I adapted it for the webpage.
Devious Comments
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Ceci n'est pas une pipe.
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Ceci n'est pas une pipe.
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Look inside, youll find a deeper love.
This was the original piece and later I adapted it for the webpage.
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art is a hammer to beat the world, not a mirror to reflect it
Vladmir Majakovskij
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