An Original Poem. 

bent intentionally
his head sways
dancing on the path his finger tips make

brass threads
known by memory
plucked to craft mosaics in a spider’s web

strong hands
build melodies of wood and steel

a voice rises to meet you
my soft soprano mingles there

tiny sparkling diamonds
dew drop crystals
adorn the spider’s carefully crafted web

memorizing and inviting
beautiful and dangerous

-January 4th, 2016.

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