Web

The light thread

Does not unwind

In the wind

Rocking the bush

It's tensile strength

Completely and utterly

Remarkable.

Just s spider web, though.

Just a bush.

Just a window

To the same view

Everyday.

Some see no miracles

Between here

And the distant line

Nor our very own hearts

Nor the whole

Beautiful unit

Of universe heart

And mind

Raveling in ravishing lights

Smashed to shades

And sound smashed to tone and perceptible

Intervaled time.

There we both are

Yet i fear you have not marveled yet or

Enough

Or worse

Ever.

I fear you will 

Fly light-speed

Through galaxies 

Before you 

Ever

Dive into your own

Shadow

That terrific 

Black hole

That magnetic fearful corner

Of your inner cosmos.

But I, too, did not go

To any other corner

That i did not date know.

Our fears, perhaps inevitably,

We must necessarily know

But be as prepared

As for a severely windy road.