Spinning Webs
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Monday, January 3, 2005
Silly ego spins a web,
Capturing nothing,
But, self-delusions,
Awkward intrusions,
Descending occlusions,
Then, breaks under mind’s weight
In realization.
Fragile ego spins a thread,
Ceding everything,
Yet, offering null,
Loosing tattered soul,
Draining heart’s life flow,
Then, waits under world’s weight
In retribution.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 1/3/04
a strongly imaged slap of reality check--fantastic! :)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
hope 2005 is your best year EVER!
Thought-provoking and exceptionally composed, "Spinning Webs" defines perfection - outstanding write!!
Best wishes,
Robert
"Fragile ego spins a thread,
Ceding everything,"
Love Tinka
with a jolt that makes us wonder where we've been...