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Making Friends With Spiders

August 24, 2005.
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Your words electrify me as they trickle through the phone wires
And ever so elegantly you hold my heart up to the azure sky
But I am weary of your distance
On this transcendental highway
And must ask for atonement from one of your many gods
As these perpetual promises I hold are deluded;
Caught in a butterfly morning
While you are in your wildflower afternoon
And your inherent dreams are waiting for the sun to set
As you rock back and forth in a dust-filled corner like an autistic child
Making friends with the spiders hanging from your ceiling


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  • Piccola gold member
    June 26
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    But I am weary of your distance

    yes, I think I understand that! How are you Daniela?
    I miss you and your writing. As for me, I am well ... still dealing with the same old problems as best I can. I always think of you ... especially when I remember Pasquale ...