( for Jacquie )
the sun is setting in england
i should be writing (essays)
but instead i'm mesmerized by the sky
wisps of white clouds, traces of jet tracks
streak across the horizon
a single thread of luminous spider silk
sparkles and dances
how does a spider build a web
three storeys above the ground?
i can feel the warmth of the sun's rays
streaming across my desk
tempting me to toss aside the tasks
and come out to play
DLD/05APR07
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