Our life's a web
a web we weave
as we dance our life.
Our dances are our own
some set to music
some to films or written words
most to love and ideas
- a few, even to ideals.
Our webs are all unique
some love one
some more, one after the other
or a few at once
and others are alone.
Our webs are all special
they all glisten and dance
in the winds of life.
(c) Kayleen White, 2008
16 February 2008
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