City Spiders

Tiny weavers flying on strands of satin.

Surfing air currents from window to window

and finding home on the porch of a stranger.

Spinning, stalking, waiting

for the glory of nourishment.

I too would like to know no difference from ground or sky.

But float twenty-four floors high on a desire to feed

and write stories in nature’s most beautiful ink.

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