Gyrating in its own web
Spinning up and down
It hangs perilously
Like a circus clown!
Its swim delicate in the air
In silent graceful motion
Striving to have its way
In a rigid instinctive notion!
The slightest stir by chance
It freezes in its dance
Swoops on the prey
Lives another day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have a pair of very observant eyes! A nice description of something we all are familiar with.