Looking Up
Spider’s spun spindly
Cobwebs cauterize
Wounds of a gash
Mass over skies stretch
Gathering dust
Old cocoons
Caught in silk
Clandestine roads
Forest overpass
Freeways below
Footfalls pedestrian
Foraging for food
Old monsoons
Bringing the flake
To worm’s mulch
Soil slaked
Decomposing in the shadow
Of a spider web hollowed
Ivory crossroads
Hung from bough to bough