Spider Web
Spinning in and around with its thread,
spider weaves its web so delicate.
To stony lass heart, tender love dedicate
like a spider web, in and out deliberate.
Lass of marble, as silence as blue sky.
Feeling of love fades away still her fantasy,
Like a dew drops sinking and breaking from web,
Love, fragile love is like a spider web.
Poetry by Tsewang Dorjee9
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 05:55
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