I am looking for the spider web.
I am uncovering the places of earth
And every alien touch is covering me.
Slowing my body to the oceanic lull.
I am finding the strings of the abdomen,
They are white and tied to the earth.
Netting a home of the spiderweb,
The spiderweb frozen to her.
She is the Mother of Godesses.
She is the Titan of Ice.
And slender her scepter that raps crystal splinters
It bore through my heart here, a hole.
I am searching the Earth for the Spider’s Web.
She is the wearer of her.
In continuous space I am infinite.
And gold thread is the barricade for the Sun.
