The Lion’s Spiderweb

Skeleton, Blood, Veins; My heart's pumping Blue to red And back again. Can a lion live in my heart? Growling and roaring At the slightest touch Of love. Could a spider's legs create my ribs? My breaths spinning its web. Do I dare say an owl perches in my brain? Insomniac at best. The same... Continue Reading →

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