By nicole fix dldfix@gateway.net
Date: 22 June 1998
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if i were an arachnid--
hourglass shaped spider
i'd open you Indian Legends--
crater-sized mud hole blasting open
primitive world dripping web--my thread
i'd spew starred skies
lighting your path
pulling you from my bellied womb--
pulling you through
my web.
guiding you down my threads
tangling your constructed, sinewy arms in my jointed, hairy legs
silking your wise child eyes.
oh ancient boy--
folding you in silk beds
i'd cradle you
your creation
milky moistness
you and me--
hourglass shaped spider
building you
iridescent, blue-coppered armor
building from blue-green bottle flied bodies
you learn the tricks of the trade--
web maze
testing the strong armor
i am waking--
diamond eyes missing--
sky spewing sun
lighting
coupling--maidens creeping from mud blasting holes
you teaching their first sleepy steps--
steps soon frenzied
ripping night sparkled thread wombs
hourglass shaped spider.
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