«Spider web»
- 20.10.17, 17:54
As the autumn leafs are falling,
Making place for new to grow,
Never knew where I was going,
Don’t know now where should I go.
So low,
So low.
Looking up at clouds in motion,
Staring down in deep, blue sea,
Caught in space by your devotion,
There is nowhere else to be.
For me,
For me.
I’ve been beaten by this feeling,
Now I’m crippled, on the floor,
There are spiders on my ceiling,
There is someone at my door.
No more,
No more.
© William van Warg
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