Spider

I’m twisting a web;
delicate intertwines.
Thoughts from my bosom;
the lost and finds.
You might get caught
in this pretty picture.
Wooing you in
to an entrapping fixture.
As you’re stuck,
I come behind you.
Whisper quietly
my words, just a few.
Not to steal
your fragile lifeline,
But give words of life
to renew your mind.

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