Spider Web

Unassuming spider makes his web on a tree It is small but to me It is a special key For it reflects web of life therefore destiny With spider web basking in star light Or in the morning as above it birds take flight Covered by dew like moon’s tears to the eyesight It is a delight Located between cheekbone and backbone The brain is a web on its own And in our biology are all things by it known It can foresee some of its future but it is never written in stone But mind that needs no reference point at all Being just second consciousness but what of most high of them all What reflected in spider web what we in our first state call destiny would fall And for that supreme consciousness what would be what from our perspective we call soul