the itsy bitsy spider Tag

17 May Being

I wrote a song today sat at a dusty old piano carved out a tune on tired ivory. Flimsy cobwebs broke along unused wires sent sleeping spiders scattering as my fingers timidly struck each chord. Weaving its way into the world like a newborn the song reached out from the silent ether.   * "BEING" appears in?THREE...

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17 Apr on being fearless…

I'm terrified of spiders. wasps. heights. public speaking. and staying in one place too long. But I once sat and watched an orb weaver build his web for, like, an hour or so. enthralled. entranced. (every evening. for a week. I named him Aloysius.) and I'll climb...

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