jumping_spider

Are you afraid my friends?
Are you better for your efforts?
Do you see yourselves through the eyes of the
others?
Are you a happier person for your labors?
She said she liked my hair.
because it is different evry time she sees it
I smiled, chaos hair at the whim of wind
the weight of my hood and the pillow effect.
no comb or brush
save my fingers or cat claws.
Today I will come down the pipe
slip through the cracks in all of your minds
today we are all the same my loves
we are all afraid and stumbling through the dark
each touching clawing kicking grasping a small
piece of infinity.
and trying to define the undefinable.