Monday, October 29, 2007

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The center of the web
Is a little whole
Entire
Entirely transparent
The center of the web
Is a little hole
Clarity balancing the weave
Traceless
Backlit until the night
Backs off another hemisphere
Comes close again
To claim its territory
The matchless sky
Hiding complexity behind it
As the mask of maya
Asking
For silk
And death

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***All poems are incorrectly formatted. Blogger.com does not allow me to format them they way I want to. saaaaaaaad.