Poems from jamesknight770
There is a spider that wove too many webs.
He set them up for everything, for safety, for hunting, even to hunt other spiders.
He wove so...
For all the steps taken,
And all the regrets I've had,
I've grown so very tired.
For all the pain felt,
And for all the people hurt,
Myself...
There's velvet lining on a woven silk floor,mirrored ceilings, and I can't find the door.My peaceful palace, once plainly placate,was...
These cycles I have continuously.They aren't that bad, they affect the way I think.People must think I'm sad.But really it's not that bad....
Lying in my crystal room, thinking of the sun and moon.Cold and numb, hollowed and filled with memory.Lying about those crystal glasses, my...