Release

In the snares of the tunnel spider

I see the struggling wings beating

against the rocks deep red surface.

 

Wrapped in the webs of the tunnel spider.

The slowing of the wings takes place.

 

In the trap of the tunnel spider

The day dream die's, as it ceases

to keep pace.

 

In the clutches of the tunnel spider.

One last strong beat of the heart

and

release,

as the butterfly escapes

the tunnel spiders face.

 

 

Photograph of a Tunnel spider web under a deep red Lava rock. Mirrored and Fisheye filter used to stretch the image slightly with some saturation for a little deeper color.

Done