Hereupon a spider me
Where hangs a web between two trees
A human came, I do believe
Shines a light, I freeze
Many forms afore a light-like beam
Something spiders tend to disbelieve
Red, then blue, even greens
Bring to life in color webbing strings
Now a game to play and strum along
Dancing lights, delightful music sounds
Soon then after the rain came down
The colors fade away
(04/05/2024)
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