More than my own humility is the gravity of you. <br /> <br />To remain with the truth compels the wisest to test. <br />Taste the sounds that burn this town... <br /> <br />Found are the answers, like a spider silently resting. <br />From a string it's web lazily left undone, only to rock freely by the wind. <br /> <br />When there is a task, it's legs move to dance further down. <br /> <br />Moving around, by the light. <br />Ladybugs draw out exposed wings, and sporadically lose their direction.<br /><br />Luna Malin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/home-life-2/
