In the depths of night

like a spider

I paint my intricate web of Maya.

Fragile images briefly weeping

from fissured walls.

In the sobriety of morning

as I brush intricate cobwebs

from my bike

some c**t obliterates my image

tears and all.

  • JoinedApril 2008
  • Current cityCambridge
  • CountryUK

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