The Web of Life

The Web of Life

between the silk
we find our spaces
to expand and
unwrap the ends of
our boundaries, into
a self we defend
from the outside
negations we chose
not to be like- in any
metaphor or simile
of conversational
understanding we
misinterpret under
everything outlined-
to be seen in the lens
of our eye's round
colorless part, around
the rods and cones
of a near off perception
we try to feel collectively
through the bonds of our
own self creation we
think is them rather than
the equations of everybody
no one wants to prove it to be.




"The Writer's Cramp"  13+: Write the best story or poem in 24 hours or less and win 10,000 GPs!


Prompt: Write a STORY or POEM with the title The Web of Life



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