Jitters

the web
dotted by beads of dew
forms a net over the dome of the flat-leafed rubber plant
quivering inside,
waiting for,
needing
the movement
the shake and jiggle of a line,
the creature, the builder
cannot say for certain
what might cling to the fine silk fibers
cannot know
what’s to come
but must crawl out and see
all the same

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