angel thread

this morning
in the early hours
when dimness still reigns
with cool night’s refrains
walked through strands
of angel thread
pulling gently across my body
as they broke
and then
as dangling threads lazily fell
as much compelled to rise
or amble sidelong
toward the walls
there came a thought
wondering whether
watchful eyes
of favorite guardians
beheld this passage
or perhaps
this morning tripped upon
the gaze
of patiently waiting
arachnid angels

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About Brad Werner

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