Spiders made of star-stuff
Weave crystalline webs
Spinning out the universe
In Silvery threads
Etched upon the sky
Catching our eye
While whispering secrets
Of reality
No regrets
Of what will be
If only we could listen in
We’d hear them laugh
About our so-called sins
These achronal arachnids
Nesting upon high
Our cosmic kin
avixenatgloaming said:
OOOH! I like it lots!!
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paidiak said:
Thank you! 😀
I came across the word achronal, which made me think of arachnid and…well… words. 😀
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