A Frosted Web

tremors rippling through
thin frigid garlands of silk
stir the spider’s hopes
and desires in vain it’s
neither prey nor mate — just rain

© 2016 Occasional Dreams
In response to Carpe Diem Tanka Splendor: #21 Spider’s Web
Image: Glass spider by mind the goat / CC BY

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