spider web forestA Poem by Keonii wander the trail in my back yard, listening hard, shes playing my song, with two less strings.... ukulele.... she lures me her way.... the spiders know this as i am quickly ambushed, the crab spiders recently dropped from above, to eat thier way thru the bore beatle.... this is true.....
but i still pursue, her voice is faint, i am no saint, so i spy...... as i pick and strum.... its funny you know, i retreat, as i slow... but she knows i am here, i remember the times i have heard this before.... is she a phantom? is she a dream? is she real? im lost in the woods i guess, im alone, its not scary though, i was born in the dirt, i am one of them.... monsters ya know.... i sing so softly of the way she stirs me... she knows..... on and on, and off i go....... back through the spider webs once again spun.... like me, im all spun......
spun.... © 2011 KeoniAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 12, 2011 Last Updated on February 12, 2011 AuthorKeonihonaunau, HIAboutborn in hawaii, still here, i love it.....the ocean, the woods, the spirit....the Mana~ its here that i live in the path of my forefathers.....and mothers. many things exist to my eyes that only i se.. more..Writing
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