<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463859" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spider</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your grip upon the silken cord grows weak<br>you pluck them something now like zither strings<br>It must be strange with no employ of wings<br>to hang between the moon and quiet lake.<br>Time and times again we're warned of the web<br>the livid maw that lurks at the wild center<br>I conclude that what we love we dread<br>and what we dread we love and long to enter.<br>I open duty's circle with a kiss<br>and on the prison of the sky turn key<br>to show the vistas vast of nothingness<br>that, after all, our hearts long most to see<br>and seizing in a spider's dark caress<br>you apprehend, at last, your fantasy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Morgan+Michaels">Morgan Michaels</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463859" data-title="Spider de Morgan Michaels" data-description="Your grip upon the silken cord grows weak you pluck them something now like zither strings It must be strange with no employ of wings to hang between the moon and quiet lake. Time and times again we're warned of the web the livid maw that lurks at..."></div> </div> </div>

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