The spiders come then run away
leaving their sticky traps to sway.
All day all night, the flies they catch.
These thoughts of mine just seem to latch.
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An insightful depiction of fear well conceived and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Thanks for sharing Donna and do remain enriched.